The Clear Sky Sect was a bunch of people who swung big hammers.
To put it bluntly, they had strong limbs and simple minds.
They had never gotten along with Spirit Hall to begin with. Previously, the death of the former Pope, Qian Xunji, had forced them to seal off their mountain, costing them every shred of dignity. The resentment they had bottled up for over a decade erupted completely at this moment!
One Clear Sky Sect disciple after another swung their Clear Sky Hammers and charged at Spirit Hall's Soul Masters.
"Seven treasures turn, and glazed tiles emerge!"
Just as the Clear Sky Sect disciples attacked, disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect appeared behind Spirit Hall's wedding procession, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Souls manifesting one after another.
Yet they bestowed their support on Spirit Hall's Soul Masters!
The Upper Three Sects were supposed to be branches of the same tree, but at this moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect stood against the Clear Sky Sect.
"Traitors!"
"Kill-"
Seeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect side with Spirit Hall, the Clear Sky Sect's Second Elder nearly went mad.
However, with the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagodas, Spirit Hall's forces, which already far outnumbered the Clear Sky Sect, were like a tiger given wings. In mere moments, they captured everyone from the Clear Sky Sect.
"Submit, or die!"
Bibi Dong spoke for the second time.
No longer the lunatic she had been, she naturally no longer acted so crazily. Rather than thinking of slaughtering the entire Clear Sky Sect outright, she intended to bring them into submission.
The Clear Sky Sect's Second Elder still wanted to show some backbone, but before he could speak, Bibi Dong's gaze landed on him.
"Kill him!"