On a Desolate Island, emerald Dao light descended, revealing Zhan Hongxiu's figure.
"Reporting to Alliance Leader, intelligence from our alliance's scouts says that the Water-Moon Palace's First Palace Master has left the palace."
Crippled Immortal descended and reported respectfully.
Zhan Hongxiu's expression was icy, and a trace of decisive, killing majesty appeared between her brows. "Notify the alliance elders... Prepare to ambush the Water-Moon Palace forces. I want to decide the future course of the Eastern Sea Cultivation Realm in a single battle!"
At these words, Nascent Soul elders such as Crippled Immortal and Carefree One could not help but feel their blood boil.
After the beast tide, it was naturally time for the human race to turn on itself. If they could crush the Water-Moon Palace and Thunderclap Temple in one battle, the Myriad Stars Alliance's sole domination of the Eastern Sea Cultivation Realm would be within reach!
Hehe... What Ten-Thousand Buddhas Homing Formation? Wasn't it dismantled from the All-Heaven Star Palace back then...
Though it had been extensively altered, the root remained unchanged through ten thousand transformations...
Turtle Elder's voice came from within Zhan Hongxiu's sea of consciousness. "As a grandmaster of formations, this old man will work with you, Little Red, to infiltrate and assassinate them."
"Other than those two Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators, there is practically no one in either faction who cannot be killed. Force both sides into motion... Once they move, flaws will appear."
"Indeed..." Zhan Hongxiu lightly stroked her cuff. "The grudge from their pursuit back then, as well as Kaiyang Island's treacherous attack... I shall settle them all this time. It will also fulfill your obsession, Turtle Elder."
"Red Sleeve." Turtle Elder's voice choked, seeming to carry a trace of emotion...
Void Ruins Sea Eye—whoosh!
Wind and rain raged. Five-colored radiance