Returning from the Immortal World

The golden-armored man answered respectfully, “Senior, perhaps you aren’t aware that the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect is already in a dire state as the Myriad Sword Sect might break through their defenses at any moment now. A lot of treacherous sects from the immortal domains adjacent to the Pristine River Immortal Domain have joined hands with the Myriad Sword Sect after realizing that the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect’s doom is nigh near and are now attacking the sect as well.”

Tang Xiu’s expression changed as he asked in a deep voice, “You’re saying that the Myriad Sword Sect has actually initiated a war between sects?”

The golden-armored man nodded. “Indeed.”

Tang Xiu took a deep breath and asked, “So, you’re also planning to join the attack?”

“Well…” The golden-armored man smiled wryly. “I had a grievance with an expert from the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect in the past. They bullied me quite miserably with the support of the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect behind them. Hence, I’m planning to use this chance to teach them a lesson along with my group.”

Tang Xiu ordered indifferently. “Kill them all for me.”

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Eagle and Seaway Monarch attacked at the same time and blew that golden-armored man away. As for the Golden Immortals behind him, all of them suffered an attack almost instantaneously, and within a short quarter-hour, Eagle and Seaway Monarch had killed them all.

“There’s really an explosive increase in strength after reaching the Supremacy Stage.” Seaway Monarch sighed satisfactorily.

Seaway Monarch had used a few more drops of god blood during the return trip and broke through to the Supremacy Stage successfully. Zenith Venerable and the others were filled with envy when this happened because they were able to contend with Seaway Monarch in a frontal battle previously. Now, though, they weren’t his opponent even if all of them besieged him together.

Tang Xiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “The Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect has some relationship to me, so I can’t just watch with folded hands when they are in danger. The Pristine River Immortal Domain is only one immortal domain away from here, so we should be able to reach the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect’s territory within four days if we hurry over there.”

“Understood!” His companions nodded in succession and revealed dense killing intent.

As Seaway Monarch had broken through to the Supremacy Stage, their battle strength had experienced a qualitative increase, so even if they were walking into a sect war, they didn’t have to be that afraid. They were already planning to unfold a massive massacre once they reached there.

When Tang Xiu and the others reached the sect doors of the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect in the Pristine River Immortal Domain four days later, they saw that tens of thousands of Immortals had already surrounded the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect. These Immortals had varying strengths, as much were just ordinary Immortals. At the same time, there were also Earth Immortals and Celestial Immortals present, along with Golden Immortals and Perfected Golden Immortals.

Northsword Bel Espion, a Supreme of the Myriad Sword Sect, and also the Sect Master, was standing above the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect under the escort of a group of Perfected Golden Immortals right now. He gazed at the remaining members of the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect standing behind the grand formation and laughed out loud. “I gave you a chance to live, but you didn’t treasure that opportunity, so the only outcome that awaits your sect is destruction now. Here’s a piece of advice from me to you all. Don’t send your ordinary disciples out secretly because my Myriad Sword Sect has already blocked all the routes leading out of your sect. The one hundred disciples that you sent out before have already departed into the afterlife under the swords of my Myriad Sword Sect’s members.”

Supreme Pristine Spring, the Grand Elder of the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect, and also their sole Supreme, had been grievously injured already and was being guarded by the provisional Sect Master, Daoist Pristine Force, right now. He looked at Northsword Bel Espion, who stood on the other side of the grand formation, with hate, as less than half of the original several ten thousand core disciples of the Pristine Immortal Confucianist Sect remained alive now.