Unlike the Taiyi Immortal Sword Order, it had no shortage of outstanding disciples. Direct True Disciples were rarer still in the Order, so there was hardly any competition.
Hai Chengfu might not have been a sought-after Direct True Disciple, but that did not mean someone else could seize his position by trickery or force...
Besides, as the leader, Tang Changsheng absolutely could not tolerate such a thing!
The main party soon caught up and gathered together. They crossed the last stretch of marshland and headed toward Great Wild Marsh.
Along the way, huge stones seemed to lie scattered throughout the marsh.
Only when they drew closer did they realize these were the ruins of buildings submerged in the mire. Who knew how many years had passed? Moss and shrubs had long since overgrown them, and the marsh had swallowed them whole.
Yet traces of their former splendor still showed in the exquisite sculptures and patterns.
Neither Tang Changsheng nor the others had much attention to spare for them, though.
The wildlands were the embers and remnants of worlds devoured by the Eastern Glory World. Relics of countless kinds remained there, so this was nothing strange.
They were drawing ever closer to Great Wild Marsh, and everyone's thoughts were fixed on the dangers and hardships ahead.
After all, even a place as dangerous as Sky-Reaching Fortress lay only on the outskirts of Great Wild Marsh.
Even someone as capable as Ying Tiecheng had become trapped after leading so many elite disciples deep into the marsh. Now he was waiting for them to rescue him.
One could only imagine how dangerous Great Wild Marsh must be!
At first, these disciples of the Immortal Sects had rushed to Ying Tiecheng's aid in the heat of the moment, without giving it much thought. It