The might of the Emperor Weapons collided, and many of the Emperor Realm experts wore grave expressions.
No one knew what terrifying consequences would follow if a great battle truly erupted.
"All of you, stop!"
Just then, another terrifying aura surged in from beyond the heavens. A great number of experts gathered in a swelling tide-they were from the Guixu Sect.
Because of their formidable strength, even though the Guixu Sect rarely concerned itself with outside affairs, they still tacitly regarded themselves as the leaders of the Nine Provinces Continent.
"What exactly do you all intend to do?"
Ling Feixue, who seemed quiet and harmless, displayed an unusually forceful attitude at that moment.
She swept a cold gaze across everyone present. The people of Yuantian Palace all released surging auras as well, prepared for a battle to the death.
"Our Three Great Divine Provinces have a traditional way of settling disputes, do we not? Why must we unleash a slaughter?"
"Shouldn't our human race be uniting now to face the foreign races?"
An aged voice drifted over. It was none other than the sect master of the Guixu Sect!
His words carried immense weight, and no one dared dismiss them lightly. The scene immediately fell silent.
"A battle between prodigies may be fair, but this boy no longer deserves to be called a disciple of our human race!"
Fang Tianxiong frowned in thought, then sneered, unwilling to send the Heavenly Prides of the Heaven Martial Sacred Academy to fight Xu Xuan.
Because he knew that would not be a fight at all, but sending them to their deaths!
With the combat strength Xu Xuan had displayed earlier, what Saint Realm cultivator could possibly be his match?
"Even if a disciple of my Yuantian Palace isn't human, that does not mean