Zhang Yu looked at those who had come over and said, "No matter how your Daoist arts may change, all can coexist above Origin Void, save for those who devour all things.
"Now the Primordial Unity Celestial Palace has severed this possibility and cut itself off from the laws of heaven. We must overturn it. I ask you fellow Daoists to join us in slaying this great enemy. Even if you cannot pursue the Dao to the heights, you can still preserve your own Dao."
All the mighty figures who had come over replied, "We are willing to do as you say, fellow Daoist."
Zhang Yu looked ahead once more. The mighty figures from the Primordial Unity Celestial Palace's ranks had come over, and the Golden Court was pressing forward with renewed momentum. It was certainly heartening, but they were still far from defeating those five. Even as he spoke with everyone, he did not ease the pressure he was exerting on the enemy.
Chen Zhishe and Daoist Miao Yi were both doing their utmost to drive their Daoist arts. Countless forces bore down without pause, and now every conflict and every change was directed at the Primordial Unity Celestial Palace.
Under such tremendous pressure, the momentum gathered by the Primordial Unity Celestial Palace showed signs of breaking apart. The five Yuan Sages now faced a choice: continue with their original strategy and first drive off the Chaos cultivators, or turn back to stabilize their momentum and hold on to what they had.
But they made their decision in an instant. The changes wrought by Chaos were the great, everlasting enemy, and the only external disturbance that could affect the very roots of their Daoist arts. Now, with only a few more of them on the field, so many changes