Jiang Ding opened the confidential military briefing sent to Immortal Sect officers.
"...The Seven Great Immortal Sects have massed their forces at the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace. Without pausing for a moment, they launched attacks on their respective target minor worlds."
"...The Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace's forces, both within and beyond its borders, took the lead in every battle against the Immortal Sect. Their losses have been so severe that they can no longer stop the attacks."
"We have observed that, apart from places where resistance was fierce, the Seven Great Immortal Sects escorted all Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators out of their territories with courtesy and did not make things difficult for them."
"...No Void Refining-level battle has broken out. The fighting remains confined to those below Void Refining..."
"Is this a trap?"
"Do the Eight Great Immortal Sects intend to lure the Immortal Sect beyond the range of its formations, then annihilate our badly depleted forces?"
"Yet this also looks like an excellent opportunity. While the Eight Great Immortal Sects fight among themselves, the Immortal Sect could easily take several minor worlds at little cost..."
Reading this, Jiang Ding could almost feel the hesitation and excitement of the Immortal Sect Military Committee's staff officers.
The Eight Great Immortal Sects were fighting among themselves, leaving many minor worlds undefended. They were practically there for the taking!
It was hard not to covet them.
"...Senior Yuan, Divine Mechanism Heavenly Lord, and others believe that the moment to strike has not yet come. No Void Refining-level battle has occurred, no Void Refining expert has been brought to the brink of death, and no opportunity for a confirmed kill has appeared. This is not war, merely horseplay within the Eight Great Immortal Sects..."
"...The Immortal Sect's diplomatic True Lord stationed at the