Breakout

They had been surrounded on all sides, so the enemy's strength could not be too weak.

Either they had numbers, or they had strength. Only then could they ensure that the people inside would be stopped.

Wang Daoyuan felt somewhat fortunate that he had not revealed too much of his strength.

The Rogue Cultivator they had captured alive earlier had also been killed by Liu Zhiyuan, so not too many people would be paying attention to him now.

Elder Li shouted, "The Magic Flame Sect is already under our watch. It is impossible for them to send a large number of people here.

"What rat dares to play ghosts and gods here?"

An aged voice beyond the island sneered, "The Magic Flame Sect is not the only one that wants to destroy the Town Sea Sect.

"You have only yourselves to blame for being too overbearing. Relying on the Spirit Taming Sect's power, you have made enemies throughout the Myriad Demon Islands.

"For tens of thousands of years, who knows how many Half-demons and demonic cultivators you have slaughtered.

"All the demonic cultivators and Half-demons of Myriad Demon Island would dearly love to swallow you alive and flay you.

"You have become increasingly pathetic over the years, and the major powers cannot be bothered with you.

"Otherwise, the forces of the Myriad Demon Islands would have united long ago to wipe out the Town Sea Sect."

From the sound of it, this group was not from the Magic Flame Sect, but some other faction.

Now, the cultivators of both the Town Sea Sect and the Golden Sand Sect had become turtles caught in a jar.

They had previously guessed that the Town Sea Sect was a contingency left behind by the Spirit Taming Sect. Its foundations must be extremely deep,