Ancient Immortal Spirit Lake! Two Saints Battle the Saint Emperor! (Please subscribe and send monthly votes)

The area around the Ancient Immortal Spirit Lake was already a sea of people.

Tens of thousands of cultivators had turned this once-desolate place into a bustling hub.

Their gazes converged on the Ancient Immortal Spirit Lake as they waited for the opportunity to descend.

Among them, the Sunken Sand Dao Sect and the Jade Void Immortal Manor were particularly conspicuous.

Their contingents of several thousand swept forth in grand formation, their disciples uniformly dressed and their imposing presence soaring like a rainbow.

True Person Red Kite, sect master of the Sunken Sand Dao Sect, wore long red robes, his features radiating boundless majesty and dominance.

His mount was a Flame Kite Bird with Vermilion Bird blood.

The Flame Kite Bird was bathed in roaring flames, its wings as brilliant as crimson clouds. Every flap unleashed terrifying waves of heat.

High Person Clear Void of the Jade Void Immortal Manor, meanwhile, wore blue-green robes, his bearing that of an immortal, as though he had stepped out of a painting.

Holding a fly whisk, he faced True Person Red Kite from a distance with his customary smile.

High Person Clear Void rode an Ice Crystal White Deer. Its entire body was translucent, as though carved from ten-thousand-year-old ice, and every step rang with the crisp sound of cracking ice.

"Brother Chi Yuan, what are your thoughts on distributing the spirit liquid when the Ancient Immortal Spirit Lake erupts this time?" High Person Clear Void asked softly. Though quiet, his voice reached True Person Red Kite's ears clearly.

True Person Red Kite smiled faintly. "Brother Clear Void, we both know how rare this opportunity is. Naturally, each of us should rely on our own abilities."

In the past, these two would surely have been discussing things like "thirty percent for you, sixty