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Voidbreaking figures came one after another. Though they had not reached the Quasi-Saint realm, they were all at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
They were the strongest core of the entire Heavenly Court, second only to Quasi-Saints such as the Eastern Prince.
"Sovereign, what happened?"
When they saw the Eastern Prince seated in the place of honor, his aura feeble, their expressions turned to shock.
"The Sovereign is so badly wounded. Could the Twelve Ancestral Witches have ambushed him?"
"Damn that Witch Clan! The day of our decisive battle with the Immortal Court has yet to arrive, yet they attacked our Sovereign first! Since they refuse to play by the rules, we should charge out of Mount Dongyang and fight the Witch Clan to the death!"
"That's right! Charge out of Mount Dongyang and fight the Witch Clan to the death!"
The many peak Great Luo Golden Immortals present were all seething with anger.
Not only those peak Great Luo Golden Immortals, but even the five Quasi-Saints, including King Pan, had resentment in their eyes.
Over the years, the Witch Clan and the Heavenly Court had fought each other repeatedly. Though no major clashes had erupted, there had been plenty of smaller battles, and many younger disciples on both sides had fallen.
Thus, when these peak Great Luo Golden Immortals cried out for a fight to the death against the Witch Clan, quite a few of the mighty Quasi-Saints were stirred as well.
The Eastern Prince was gravely wounded, and so was King Chi. If the Witch Clan attacked now, the Heavenly Court would surely be doomed to destruction.
Rather than wait in humiliation to be slaughtered, they might as well strike first.
Killing one would make it worth their lives; killing two