"I don't believe in any alliances now!"
Wu Zhenyang said coldly.
"Wu Zhenyang, my Sword Burial Immortal Sect isn't as powerful as your Great Sun Clan. What are you worried about? If we join forces and kill Huang Quan Mie and the others, all their immortal cores will be ours!"
Jian Qingyue said.
"Fine. Once my injuries recover, we'll kill our way in together!"
Wu Zhenyang nodded in agreement.
After half an incense stick's time, when Wu Zhenyang's injuries had recovered to seventy percent, he and Jian Qingyue's group charged into the cave dwelling together.
When Huang Quan Mie saw Wu Zhenyang and Jian Qingyue's group charge in, he was slightly stunned before sneering, "Jian Qingyue, you actually joined forces with Wu Zhenyang? Aren't you mortal enemies?"
"Can't mortal enemies form an alliance?"
Jian Qingyue gave a cold smile and said, "We'll join forces to kill you, and then the immortal cores of your Yellow Springs Immortal Sect and the Wuyue Clan will all belong to us!"
"Stop wasting words with him. Attack!"
The Great Sun pattern on Wu Zhenyang's chest erupted with light. He pounced toward Huang Quan Mie once more, his hands resembling two great suns as they blasted toward Huang Quan Mie without pause.
Jian Qingyue and the other four disciples in the early Heavenly Immortal Realm charged toward Han You and Tie Zhan.
Jian Qingyue's talent was far greater than Han You's and Tie Zhan's. Coupled with the fact that they were five against two, they quickly defeated Han You and Tie Zhan.
Han You and Tie Zhan fell to the ground one after another, blood spraying wildly from their mouths.
After severely wounding Han You and Tie Zhan, Jian Qingyue's group did not continue pursuing them. Instead, they all charged toward Huang Quan Mie.
"Hmph.