A night passed.
Early the next morning, the disciples of the four sects quietly left the valley under the leadership of the two True Disciples, boarding numerous Flying Boats and heading for the spirit herb garden.
But they had only flown halfway when an unbroken chorus of whistling sounded from the opposite horizon. Dozens of disciples from the three Demonic Path sects appeared as well, riding all manner of flying magical artifacts.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Tian raised a hand at the front. Behind him, the four sects' disciples spread into a long, snaking line and slowly advanced.
The two sides were roughly equal in number. Two people also flew out of the Demonic Path ranks, heading straight toward Senior Brother Tian and his companion.
"Kill!"
No one knew who had shouted from which side, but both groups immediately unleashed their spells and magical artifacts. Multicolored lights intertwined and exploded between them, bursting into dazzling brilliance.
Then their streaks of flight crossed, and everyone found an opponent to battle.
Beside Wang Yu, Wan Shan gave a low shout and picked out a nearby Black Soul Sect disciple with a full beard. His face brimming with murderous intent, he unleashed a Black Iron Awl Magical Artifact and charged straight at him.
A crystalline gleam flashed in Wang Yu's eyes as he immediately locked onto Dai Zong.
The man stood out even among the many Demonic Path disciples, wearing a tall hat and a vivid green robe. He had also released a Giant Bear, black and red all over, which roared incessantly before him, swatting away every magical artifact and even spell that came close.
At that moment, Dai Zong was watching Yue Lengshan fiercely battle a young married woman from the Joyful Bliss Palace. He held a Green Bronze Bottle in