"No!" the leader shook his head and said gravely. "Wait a little longer! It's only morning. They definitely haven't all arrived yet."
"If we alert them now, it'll be much harder to find another chance to wipe out all the Evil Immortal's followers in one fell swoop!"
"Yes!"
The leader continued, "Even after everyone's gathered, don't rush to attack. We have to wait for the True Immortals to pinpoint Evil Immortal Yan's location. Otherwise, as long as Yan remains alive, slaughtering every last one of these followers will be useless."
His subordinate replied solemnly, "Understood!"
Just then, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly rippled in the distance. Immediately afterward, an aura of great terror, great destruction, and great calamity descended in overwhelming force!
Evil Immortal Yan!
Everyone's expressions changed. The leader warned them in a low voice, "Lower your heads. Don't look!"
Cannot Look Directly at Immortal!
Without the slightest hesitation, everyone bowed their heads. Though they could clearly sense the will of Evil Immortal Yan descending in the distance, and the immortal pressure that clung to them like a shadow was almost tangible, making them instinctively want to flee, those taking part in this operation were all seasoned veterans. They suppressed their impulse with all their might, lowering their heads and eyes as they endured their discomfort.
They didn't dare lift their heads or look at the process of the immortal's will descending. They could only feel a cold, sinister aura suddenly burst forth.
Then, a sound like countless ghosts wailing reached their ears.
Every mortal's heart hammered like a drum, their hands and feet went weak, and they could barely remain standing...
After a while, that terrifying aura finally faded away.
The leader didn't dare let his guard down. He waited a little longer, and only when he felt