The entire crowd erupted in an uproar at those words.
Everyone present was part of the alliance.
"Is there really no room for reconciliation?" Miao Ruoyin asked.
"What right do you have to mediate?" Xu Zimo retorted.
"If your Myriad Immortal Kingdom were in this Heaven Tier Domain—
do you believe that if the True Martial Sacred Sect went all out, we could likewise destroy you?"
"I cannot deny the True Martial Sacred Sect's strength, especially that of your True Martial Progenitor.
Even in the upper realm, he would be a figure capable of commanding the winds and clouds.
But in the end, he must still fell Heaven.
"Since the era of the Ancient Gods' Enlightenment, has any Heaven-Feller ever returned alive?"
Miao Ruoyin shook her head.
"Then there is nothing more to say."
He looked around at the crowd and replied, "Everyone, your fate and fortune are in your own hands."
"Isn't your Myriad Immortal Kingdom going to help us?" someone asked in astonishment.
"The Myriad Immortal Kingdom is in the upper realm. I'm afraid we have the will but lack the strength," Miao Ruoyin replied.
"But you organized this alliance gathering," someone asked foolishly.
"Who told you that I organized it?" Miao Ruoyin said with a frown.
"This was organized by the Kunpeng Crown Prince and the Luo Family Saintess.
I merely came here as a guest."
At those words, everyone was dumbfounded as well.
There was such a move?
In truth, Miao Ruoyin was somewhat helpless too. Her original plan had been to use public opinion and a show of submission.
There had been a sliver of hope.
She had not expected the True Martial Sacred Sect to refuse to play by the rules either.
Originally, everyone had thought they would arrive with surging momentum, the saints