The battle at Qingxuan Sect had ended, and the Three Prefectures and Huoyan Valley had emerged as the biggest winners. It had also had a tremendous impact on the entire continent.
The three old monsters had fought against Kingly Divine Weapons and summoned an Extraterritorial Evil God. Under the terrifying god's indiscriminate attacks, even the many Jie Realm experts had been unable to protect everyone.
As a result, the entire city had been nearly destroyed, and only half its people had survived.
In the days that followed, the former territory of Qingxuan Sect fell into turmoil.
The four great sects divided up the land. Most local forces chose to submit, but some that had been close to Qingxuan Sect feared reprisals. They either migrated elsewhere or retreated to hidden places, secretly opposing the great sects and causing no small amount of friction.
Meanwhile, the Three Prefectures' three great sects and Jiang Yan had become well known among Dagan's major powers, each of which regarded them with considerable wariness.
After all, though Dagan's great sects held vast territories and wielded considerable strength, the continent's surface had lost its Dao Realm legacies. They were deeply concerned that the Three Prefectures might grow more ambitious and continue swallowing up the surrounding lands. Even so, none of them came to pay a visit right away.
Only Kunlun Divine Palace chose to befriend the three great sects. After all, the two sides had already worked well together once.
Half a month later, at Dao Sect's headquarters.
In a cramped room south of the city.
Tap, tap, tap!
Tap, tap, tap!
Footsteps suddenly rang through the empty room. The mottled walls rippled like water and turned transparent.
A tall woman with exquisite features and a cool, aloof air stepped through.
She stood by the wall,