"Disband the Azure Profound Sect? Supreme Elder, please reconsider!"
Chen Tianyuan and the other hall masters' expressions changed drastically.
Disbanding the Azure Profound Sect would indeed allow more people to survive, but if they did so, the sect, with its centuries of history, would cease to exist.
"This is our best option at present. My mind is made up. Distribute the sect's wealth among its members and let them flee for their lives."
Gu Changqing let out a long sigh.
When it came to affection for the sect, his was undoubtedly the deepest; he had shared its fortunes for over a hundred years.
If there had been any other choice, he would not have wanted to disband the sect either, but their situation had reached the point where they had no choice.
"Supreme Elder, things haven't reached the worst possible point yet."
Fang Han approached and happened to hear the Supreme Elder's decision to disband the sect. He hurriedly spoke up.
"Fang Han, say no more. If you intend to risk your life fighting a Great Grandmaster, I absolutely refuse."
To be sure, hearing that the pursuit of the Rain Listening Tower had cost them a Top Grandmaster had surprised him, but hearing that the eight Top Grandmasters pursuing the Sect Master Sect had also been lost made his heart ache utterly.
"Demonic arts? Qingyang Prefecture practices demonic arts?"
"Sect Master, according to my investigation, the Rain Listening Tower suddenly arrived in Sun Wuji over two hundred years ago. Its origins have always been rather mysterious."
It turned out that Qingyang Prefecture practiced demonic arts and needed small quantities of martial artists' blood essence, treating them as nourishment to increase its strength.
The elder spoke gravely.
The loss of seven Top Grandmasters had already put him in a foul mood.