Emperor Beast Sect's Main Peak.
Sect Master Tang Beifeng kept coughing.
Ever since returning from Myriad Dao Sect last time, Tang Beifeng had been recuperating in his courtyard.
About half a year passed.
Tang Beifeng's injuries had not fully healed, but they had improved considerably.
"Damn it!"
Remembering his defeat once more, Tang Beifeng slammed his fist onto the table in a fury, his shoulders heaving violently.
After half a year of rumors spreading, word of the nine great demonic sects' assault on Myriad Dao Sect had traveled farther and farther.
He had lost all face.
Most importantly, Xiao Mo had survived that battle, which meant it would be difficult for him to kill Xiao Mo again.
Once Xiao Mo recovered from his injuries, or even entered the Ascension Realm, wouldn't he come after him for revenge?
It was hard to say!
Tang Beifeng felt he had to form a lasting alliance with the other eight great sects.
Otherwise, his Emperor Beast Sect alone would struggle to withstand Xiao Mo.
Tang Beifeng immediately took out his writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, intending to send a message by flying sword to the other eight great sects and invite them to discuss important matters.
"Boom!"
But just as Tang Beifeng had written halfway, a deafening crash rang out!
The entire Emperor Beast Sect shook, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground.
"Master Sect Leader! Something terrible has happened!"
The next moment, an Emperor Beast Sect steward flew to Main Peak and shouted.
"What is going on?"
Tang Beifeng asked coldly, his voice filled with displeasure.
"Master Sect Leader." The old steward wiped the cold sweat from his brow. "Myriad Dao Sect! That Xiao Mo from Myriad Dao Sect has led a host of cultivators here to attack us!"