On the small platform before the passage entrance, Zhou Ziwen chose not to keep fleeing.
Instead, he turned around and calmly watched Tang Tianbao follow close behind, undisguised killing intent flashing in his eyes.
He locked onto his opponent, releasing his foundation establishment peak spirit pressure without reservation.
Before long, Purple Robe and the other two also reached the platform before the entrance. They faced him from a distance, but did not immediately attack.
Liu Yu found this somewhat strange. After the aftermath of the Blood Baleful Pearl subsided and he approached, the mystery unraveled.
His spiritual perception detected several sources of spirit pressure rapidly approaching through the passage.
Each was at least at the foundation establishment late stage, and they were already close at hand.
Their identities went without saying. They were almost certainly cultivators from the Heavenly One Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect.
Judging by what Zhou Ziwen had just said, he had most likely made secret arrangements to guide the two sects' cultivators here.
In that case, given the Sacred Fire Cult's position, a chaotic battle is inevitable.
Perfect. That will make things easier for me.
Without betraying anything, Liu Yu also reached the platform, gazing solemnly at Zhou Ziwen and the dark passage behind him.
Purple Robe and the other two frowned deeply. Their mood was grim, and certain small details even betrayed traces of nervousness.
The newcomers' strength could not be underestimated. This would be a brutal battle, and they had no confidence in winning.
Given the strength of the Heavenly One Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators, mishandling the situation could very well get them all killed.
Having already decided to abandon the Secret Realm for the time being, Purple Robe and the others actually did not want this fight.
The Sacred Fire Cult