Daoist Cangsong looked at Daoist Daoxuan's pained expression and let out an even more frenzied laugh.
He had waited for this day for far too long.
To avenge Wan Jianyi with his own hands, he had willingly joined the Demon Sect, willingly practiced poison arts, and willingly shouldered a reputation that would damn him for all eternity.
Now, he had finally done it!
"Cangsong! You traitor!"
Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, and the others finally snapped out of their shock.
They roared in fury, summoned their magical treasures, and attacked Daoist Cangsong.
But Daoist Cangsong had been prepared.
He reached into his robes, pulled out a black signal flare, and fired it into the sky.
"Whoosh—!"
A sharp whistle rang out.
The black signal burst above Green Cloud Mountain, blooming into a huge, ghostly face.
"Daoxuan! Green Cloud Sect!"
Daoist Cangsong looked at his fellow disciples charging at him, a cruel smile spreading across his face.
"Enjoy yourselves! Enjoy the final feast I've prepared for you!"
The instant his words fell—
"Rumble—!"
The entire Green Cloud Mountain Range began to shake violently.
Below the mountain, battle cries shook the heavens!
Countless streams of black demonic energy surged from every direction like a rising tide, rushing toward Heaven-Reaching Peak.
The Ghost King Sect!
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!
Longevity Hall!
The Joyous Union Sect!
At that moment, all four major factions of the Demon Sect had thrown everything into the assault!
With Cangsong's help, they had long been lurking silently at the foot of Green Cloud Mountain.
Blood-red fireworks bloomed eerily above Green Cloud Mountain.
Inside Jade Purity Hall, everyone stood frozen, stunned by Daoist Cangsong's frenzied words and actions.
Just then, deafening cries of battle rose from below the mountain.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
Outside the protective formation, the Three Saints Spirit-Suppressing