More and more chaotic

It instantly spread into infinity.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen streaks of light radiating Celestial Immortal auras shot over from the direction of the Sunken Sea Zone.

Huang Gong cupped his hands and shouted, "Everyone, I must ask for your help today!"

With one shovel strike, Lie Huo knocked the other party's jade ruyi flying and sighed. "Sure enough, you're the social butterfly of our little team. Look at Zheng Jie—he goes out time and again to recite poetry and compose couplets, calling himself a dashing and refined young master, yet he can't howl up more than a few helpers. All these years, he's been muddling along for nothing."

Zheng Jie, who was controlling seven immortal swords and splitting them into thousands in preparation for a thunderous strike, could not help twitching at the corner of his eye upon hearing Lie Huo's jab. He suppressed his anger and said, "I merely share a gentleman's friendship with those people. As they say, a gentleman's friendship is as light as water. How could it be as you describe? In such danger, how could I casually drag others into peril?"

Lie Huo gave a disdainful snort, clearly holding Zheng Jie's sophistry in utter contempt.

The fourteen Celestial Immortals flying over immediately began cursing and muttering about Huang Gong's misdeeds. They clearly knew how infuriating it was for the old fellow to drag people into this mess, yet none of them held back in the slightest. Their attacks came without hesitation, as ruthless as possible.

They unleashed a furious barrage on the Celestial Immortals fighting Huang Gong's group while shouting, "Fellow Daoist Qingxu, don't blame me for attacking! I had no choice—I owe someone a debt, and I'm completely broke, so I could only agree to help them. Deep