The True Lord Arrives in the Eastern Continent-You May Pay Your Respects

Eastern Continent, Nanping Prefecture City.

Compared with the other ruined places, this great city occupied by the Three Immortals Sect could barely still be called presentable.

It was not because the immortals were kind-hearted, but because they had only just arrived and needed to build grand halls and enshrine statues of the Three Pure Ones, so that the refugees here would know Nanping Prefecture had changed hands.

A place devoted to the Three Pure Ones naturally could not be too shabby.

But now, this newly built and magnificent hall was steeped in deathly stillness, somewhat dim and gloomy.

With the immortals who once came and went now gone, only three to five disciples remained, slumped dejectedly in the center of the main hall. Their once splendid robes had been torn to pieces, and the bloodstains upon them had yet to dry completely.

Amid the faint stench of blood, they exchanged glances. Though none spoke, each saw the resolve in the others' eyes.

Nanping Prefecture had been the first great prefecture seized by the Three Immortals Sect in the Eastern Continent. Back then, under the leadership of Senior Brother Chu Xi from Crimson Cloud Cave, the disciples had advanced like bamboo splitting beneath a blade, catching those monks utterly off guard and leaving them no strength to fight back.

The moment they built a grand hall in this prefectural city, nearly every disciple who had come to the Eastern Continent had been filled with fighting spirit, fiercely venting the anger in their chests.

But good times did not last. First, the many prodigies of Eastern Sumeru came to their senses and joined forces to halt the Three Immortals Sect's offensive. Then, during the conflict, those Great Freedom figures repeatedly lent secret aid.

But no matter what, even after they lost one