A great number of cultivators had gathered within and outside Source City, but the only ones truly here for Chu Yang were Yaoguang Holy Land. Everyone else had come merely to watch the excitement.
Even holy lands such as Wanchu Holy Land and Dayan Holy Land, which had participated in the earlier encirclement of Chu Yang only to lose more than they gained, did not continue involving themselves in this matter.
Because they all understood that there had only been one chance.
Since they had already missed it, they could only give up.
Even though Chu Yang had hung their portraits high above Source City in an almost humiliating manner, they were unwilling to wade into these muddy waters again.
Previously, they had only dared to strike because Jiang Taixu had been temporarily unable to divide his attention, hoping to catch him off guard.
If they continued stubbornly pressing on now, whether they succeeded or not, they would ultimately end up trapped in a dilemma.
If they failed, they might suffer devastating losses.
And even if they successfully killed Chu Yang, they would have to face the retaliation of an unparalleled God-King and the Ancient Jiang Family!
Although Old Madman had not acted in Source City before, no one could tell what relationship he truly had with Chu Yang.
What if he really was Chu Yang's Dao Protector and had only left temporarily because of other matters? If anything happened to Chu Yang, the major holy lands would have to bear the wrath of a Saint!
Each holy land had merely lost one or two old monsters on the verge of passing away. That level of loss was not enough to make them act without regard for the consequences.
But Yaoguang Holy Land was different!
Their Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron