Perhaps the people of the Interception Sect had died, but as long as their souls remained, countless Interception Immortals could gather again! As a saying from later generations went: kill one of us, and thousands more will follow!
With just one sentence, Tongtian had rallied over a thousand Interception Immortals! They might have looked like a motley crowd, but their strength lay in numbers. Given enough time, the Interception Sect might recover and regain its former glory!
Chapter 1687: A Great Uproar
The passion of that moment was almost unbelievable!
From this day on, who would dare say the Interception Sect had fallen? With such an ability to rally people and such solidarity, how could it ever be destroyed?
As long as the Interception Sect remained, countless people would call themselves Interception Immortals! Even if the sect vanished, its spirit would endure!
In this alone, no other sect in the Primordial World could compare!
Ren was shaken to his core. He glanced at the people of the Expounding Sect and muttered, "Compared with the Interception Sect, the Expounding Sect really is pathetic."
Though Ren belonged to the Expounding Sect, he knew how constant its internal struggles were. It could not compare with the Interception Sect at all!
Of course, Ren was a member of the Expounding Sect now. Seeing the Interception Sect like this, he could say nothing and remained silent.
Among the Saints, Yuanshi Tianzun swept his gaze over the Interception Immortals, his face showing disgust. But he said nothing. Perhaps once, he could have lectured his younger brother. Now the Three Pure Ones had gone from brothers to enemies, and he no longer had that right.
Laozi was much the same. He gave a faint sigh. "Ah..."
Neither of them spoke, and Nuwa certainly would not. Of