"It seems your Mountain Fate Sect disregards the laws of the court and forcibly seizes the property of our Southern Star Sect."
"Among myriad peaks and ravines, the mountains have their own fate," Zhou Xuanshan declared proudly.
"Very well, then. Men, prepare to petition the Myriad Gods." With that, Mi Baizhu turned and walked back into the command tent.
Without the slightest trace of worldly anger, Zhou Xuanshan said, "Set up the Myriad Mountains Momentum Configuration. We shall meet the Myriad Gods."
With that, he likewise turned and left.
The two sect leaders spoke as casually as if discussing nothing of consequence, but the Night Guards panicked.
Even those who had come to lend either side their strength panicked.
Both sides intended to unleash their full strength. Even if they destroyed Crouching Ox Mountain, neither would yield.
Zhang Fugui looked despairingly at the camps on either side.
In the Southern Star Sect's camp, all the white-robed members of the Evil Sects quickened their pace, erecting altars and preparing to set out the divine statues.
On the other side, the Mountain Fate Sect's members also began constructing an entirely new grand altar to draw upon their sect's power.
The Night Guards looked toward the Coward King.
The Coward King sighed deeply. "Bring out the Imperial Edict Gold Plaque and ask the two sect leaders to talk. Zhang Fugui, go invite them."
The Night Guards exchanged glances and sighed softly.
The Imperial Edict Gold Plaque was the Night Guard's last trump card. As long as they kept it in reserve, it carried tremendous deterrent power. But once they brought it out, if the other side refused to obey, there would be no room left to maneuver.
His face dark, Left Commander Zhang Fugui took the Imperial Edict Gold Plaque, visited the Mountain