The Fall of the Divine Pavilion Master

With a wave of Mandala's hand, the ten thousand Great Luo Heavenly Army soldiers following behind her came to an immediate halt.

"A lower Earthly Sovereign. If my guess is correct, he should be the Divine Pavilion Master!" Mandala said.

"Oh? The sworn enemy of the Great Luo Heavenly Domain you mentioned?" Xiao Yu revealed a faint smile.

Mandala nodded. "That's right. If you want to unite the Northern Frontier, the Divine Pavilion is one of the top factions you must eliminate!"

"Let's go. Let's meet this Divine Pavilion Master!" Xiao Yu said with a light smile. His figure turned ethereal, and everyone behind him followed after him.

Within a canyon ahead, more than ten thousand people had gathered, led by a middle-aged man. The man had his eyes slightly closed, and a powerful fluctuation emanated from his body as the aura of a lower Earthly Sovereign spread outward.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes. A grave look flashed through them as he said softly, "The people from the Great Luo Heavenly Domain have arrived!"

"Pavilion Master, should we notify the other Mountain Masters?" An old man in red robes behind him asked respectfully.

The red-robed elder likewise radiated the powerful aura of a sixth-grade Supreme.

The Divine Pavilion Master shook his head slightly. "No need. As long as the Great Luo Domain Master has not become an upper Earthly Sovereign, there is nothing to worry about. We have another plan for coming to the Fallen Battlefield this time!"

He then swept his gaze over the Divine Pavilion members behind him and slowly said, "Since the Great Luo Heavenly Domain is here, we only need to remain on guard against each other. We did not come to the Fallen Battlefield this time to destroy the Great Luo Heavenly Domain!"

"Yes!"