Everyone heard that Ghost King intended to attack the mountain again, and it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over them from head to toe in the depths of winter. Their whole bodies went numb, and they could hardly believe their ears. But after a little thought, they felt Ghost King's proposal truly was feasible.
"At this very moment, the Azure Cloud Sect is at its weakest in hundreds and thousands of years. If we do not take this chance to remove this great threat from our hearts, when will we? And right now, the righteous cultivators on Heaven-Reaching Peak would never expect that we, having just rushed out of a deathtrap, would actually dare to fight our way back! This surprise attack will certainly win us a complete victory!" Ghost King looked as if victory was already in his grasp, and Poison God and the others were very tempted.
Tian Buyi was now so ashamed and furious he wanted to die. Under everyone's eyes, he had actually been sent flying by his own young disciple. Clutching his chest, he slowly stood up.
The backlash from the "Divine Sword Thunder Command True Art" had left him with fairly serious internal injuries.
He looked around and found that he should still be within Heaven-Reaching Peak's territory. Propping himself up with "Scarlet Flame," he muttered something under his breath and staggered up a hilltop to confirm the way out. All he saw were lush, leafy trees and wild grass past his knees. What road was there! He had no idea which deserted nook of Heaven-Reaching Peak this was.
With no other choice, he could only rest for a while, wait until the injuries from the True Art's backlash stabilized, and then fly on his sword.
Daoxuan and