"Chasing Star Tian Shu, charge with me!"
From beginning to end, Old Ghost Chen Xing had watched the great formation being broken bit by bit.
At first, he had almost wanted to uproot the Divine Weapon Pavilion completely, while lamenting Qin Shaofeng's failure in his mission.
But as matters developed,
news arrived that Qin Shaofeng had slaughtered the Divine Weapon Pavilion's lineage and killed Bi Long, the Divine Weapon Pavilion's First Old Ancestor, with three saber strikes.
He had nearly leapt up in excitement.
He had thought the alliance's crisis could finally be lifted.
Yet things went against his wishes.
Yan Tianming, who had still been calling Bi Qingqing brother and sister before the incident, had immediately turned hostile. Throwing his weight around, he forced Bi Qingqing to leave behind the only treasure capable of breaking the Mountain Protection Formation.
At that moment, Old Ghost Chen Xing had known that their road of flight had to begin.
He swiftly made arrangements.
In only half a day, he had organized the alliance's more than ten thousand people into seven teams.
They took Chasing Star as their prefix and the Seven Stars as their names.
Chasing Star Tian Shu, Chasing Star Tian Xuan... and so on.
The Chasing Star Tian Shu team he led was also the most elite among all the teams.
Yet its elite nature was not due to its number of experts, but due to who was within it.
He had brought all of the Chasing Stars Sect's strongest fighters who had once followed Qin Shaofeng along with him.
Besides them, there were Ximen Yaoyang, Madam Lingyu, and Ke Wuming.
Such a combination of peak battle power was not truly the strongest, but it could still be called a peak lineup.
With the experts dispersed, their side did not