I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Upon seeing this person, Zhou Shijie's face suddenly darkened, and even the expressions of those sect leaders gradually became solemn.

This Chi Wang is not like Lu Ang, he is a terrifying existence.

From behind Chi Wang, the void suddenly tore open, and eight powerful men from the Taoist holy land appeared.

Chi Wang's gaze swept across the room, finally landing on Zhou Shijie, Lu Ang, Yao Shangxuan, and Zixiao Divine Lord. With a hint of perfectly balanced confusion on his face, he looked at Zixiao Divine Lord, "Zixiao Divine Lord? Didn't you... already ascend? Why are you here?"

Zixiao Divine Lord smiled bitterly and said, "The younger generation called me back."

Chi Wang nodded in understanding, then turned his gaze to Lu Ang, whose mouth was still bloody, and frowned slightly: "Second Dao, your injury...what happened?"

Lu Ang shook his head in self-mockery: "It's all my own fault."

"You deserve it?" Chi Wang's brows furrowed even tighter.

Lu Ang just nodded again.

Chi Wang remained calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with doubts and he pondered secretly.

Almost at the same time, Su Yuer frowned. The situation before her, with various forces coming together and old and new grudges intertwined, actually felt like a gathering to expose one's shortcomings.

Thinking of this, she and Xiao Mohan looked at each other. Without saying anything, they took a step forward at the same time and instantly stood beside the medicine merchant Xuan.

Medicine Merchant Xuan cast a look of gentle approval, but said nothing more. The various clan leaders also remained silent, a tense feeling of impending storm hanging in the air.

Chi Wang turned his gaze towards Su Yu'er, a hint of interest on his face. "This must be the Tian Dao, renowned throughout the Immortal Realm, right? I've heard of your great name for a long time, and today I finally get to meet you in person. What a pleasure to meet you."

Su Yu'er looked back calmly: "Sect Master Chi, I have long admired you."

Then, she looked directly at Zhou Shijie with a cold gaze, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of her lips. "Palace Master Zhou, you keep saying that you want to enforce justice on behalf of heaven, but are you going to fight back in your temple? We are all waiting here."

Zhou Shijie's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "You little girl, there must be a limit to your arrogance!"

Su Yu'er ignored him and swept her cold eyes over the seven sect masters opposite except Zhou Shijie: "The six major forces in Canglan Immortal Realm, and Sect Master Gu of the Ancient Sword Sect."

Her voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, "Do you really want to go all the way and join Zhou Shijie on the same side?"

Zixiao Divine Lord laughed out loud and took the lead in stating his stance: "On behalf of the Wuji Immortal Sect, I withdraw from this battle!"

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Yan was stunned. This old ancestor actually refused so bluntly without leaving any room for negotiation!

Below, Lei Mingtao, Li Qianrui and many other disciples of the Wuji Xianzong felt a heavy burden on their hearts and fell to the ground. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they didn't have to die!

Seeing this, Wuhuarou and Yuankong immediately squeezed out of the crowd. Wuhuarou raised his head and shouted in the direction of Mi Qian, "Master! We disciples have always maintained neutrality in the battlefield of gods and demons and have not participated in any fighting! Master, I beg you to allow the Wanfa Dao Sect to withdraw from this battle!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Qian's face flashed with a look of disbelief and astonishment, but then turned into relief that his disciple was so clear-headed. Fortunately, the Wanfa Dao Sect had not yet fallen into this trap.

"Wanfa Dao Sect, withdraw!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot and returned to the disciples of Wanfa Dao Sect.

Almost at the same time, seeing Mi Qian disappear, Sheng Yan took a step forward without hesitation and returned to the Wuji Immortal Sect camp.

Murderous intent burst out of Zhou Shijie's eyes. He glared fiercely at the disappearing backs of Mi Qian and Sheng Yan, his face so gloomy that water could drip out.

The remaining four people, Ji Enxu, Qu Tongqiu, Ren Mingyuan and Gu Liangyun, looked at each other, unable to make a decision for a moment.

Soon, Ji Enxu gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "Zixiao Immortal Palace, withdraw!" His figure then disappeared from the spot and returned to the crowd of Zixiao Immortal Palace.

Luan Yunping, the Grand Elder of Zixiao Immortal Palace, had been feeling extremely tense, but now he finally relaxed completely.

Seeing the three sect leaders withdraw one after another, Qu Tongqiu and Ren Mingyuan spoke almost at the same time: "Lingxu Immortal Sect (Sea God Palace), withdraw!" As soon as the words fell, the two sect leaders instantly returned to the crowds of their respective sects.

When Ou Jinheng and Tuoba Yun saw their sect leader finally choose to withdraw, they collapsed to the ground, almost exhausted. In that moment, the sect's survival depended on the sect leader's single decision!

"You... you...!"

Zhou Shijie's face was distorted and hideous, his voice hoarse and distorted with rage, "A bunch of cowards who only care about their own lives and are afraid of death! Trash!"

"coward?"

Xiao Mohan raised his eyelids, a hint of undisguised sneer on his lips, "Palace Master Zhou, who do you think you are? A god who is above all living beings? How dare a person of such despicable character criticize others?"

He turned his gaze, his eyes cold and deep, looking at Gu Liangyun with disdain, "Oh, by the way, it's a good thing that you have a fellow comrade like Sect Master Gu to accompany you. After all, you two are of the same kind!"

These words shocked everyone!

The onlookers were suddenly in an uproar, all of them were confused. What had the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect done?

Gu Liangyun's face instantly turned pale, and he shouted sternly: "How dare you! How dare you slander this sect master?!"

"slander?"

Su Yu'er sneered, her voice clearly echoing throughout the room. "Sect Master Gu, could it be that you've become so forgetful that you've long forgotten the great feat you once achieved by joining forces with Grand Hall Master Zhou to massacre the Lumen Immortal Sect in order to seize their sword techniques and the sect's most precious treasure?!"

boom!

It was as if a thunderclap exploded above Zhou Shijie and Gu Liangyun's heads! They were both trembling violently, and stood frozen on the spot, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief!

How did they know about the Lumen Immortal Sect?!

Below, most of the Taikoo Sword Sect disciples looked bewildered: "Lumen Immortal Sect? What happened?"

However, the disciples who had participated in that bloody massacre were now all pale and terrified. This Heavenly Dao actually knew about this?!

A cold light flashed in Xiao Mohan's eyes, carrying a hint of contempt. "For your own selfish desires, you didn't hesitate to slaughter the entire sect, leaving no one alive! Have you ever considered that the way of heaven is clear and retribution is inevitable? Nowadays, the original site of the Lumen Immortal Sect has long been reopened! That is the predecessor of the Lumen Immortal Sect - the Cangjian Sect! It is also one of the forces under my and my wife's command!"

"Hahaha……!"

Zhou Shijie suddenly burst into wild laughter, and then stopped abruptly. He stared at Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan, his eyes filled with hysterical resentment.

"Alright, alright! I truly underestimated you! However, don't think I'll be afraid of you just because I can scare off a few fence-sitters with this old story! Today, I will grind you to dust and destroy your souls!"

Su Yu'er turned her gaze towards Chi Wang and Lu Ang, who were standing quietly by the side, and asked calmly, "Does the Taoist Holy Land want to participate in this battle?!"

Chi Wang and Lu Ang were both startled when they heard this. After a while, Chi Wang smiled and said, "The Dao Sect Holy Land has no intention of interfering in your grievances."

"Well, step aside!"

Chi Wang exchanged a glance with Lu Ang, and with the eight powerful men behind him, they retreated to the edge of the void as instructed and watched from the sidelines.

Zixiao Divine Lord looked at Su Yu'er deeply, said no more, stepped into the void, and returned to the Wuji Immortal Sect camp.

"Ma'am, let me do it!"

Xiao Mohan took a step forward and whispered, his eyes revealing an undisguised fighting spirit.

"Husband, let me fight this battle."

Su Yu'er responded with a firm look, and although her voice was soft, it was full of determination.

Xiao Mohan looked at her helplessly, and finally nodded slowly, turning to Yao Shangxuan: "Junior Master, let's go down."

A hint of understanding flashed across the drug dealer Xuan's eyes.

"it is good."

The two figures flashed and fell back to Yanzhu's side.

In the void, only Su Yu'er was left alone, facing Zhou Shijie, Gu Liangyun and dozens of powerful men behind them.

She glanced across at the other side, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her lips, and her voice was clear and resounding through the sky: "Two of you, are you going to fight one by one or in a group?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Shijie and Gu Liangyun's eyes flashed with disbelief and astonishment.

This Heavenly Dao is simply arrogant to the extreme!

Gu Liangyun suppressed his anger and said sarcastically, "One-on-one? Of course it's us versus you. What about a group fight?"

He deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Su Yu'er's smile remained unchanged as she spoke slowly, "A group fight? Of course it's me, beating you... all of you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience exploded!

All the onlookers, including the leaders of the five major sects who had just withdrawn, gasped and were completely stunned!

Is she fighting a group?

Is Heaven crazy?!

Even the closest people like drug dealer Xuan and Yan Zhu looked at Su Yu'er in shock.

Is she really going to fight a group?

Xiao Mohan stood to one side, his eyes full of doting.

Zhou Shijie stared at Su Yu'er intently, his expression grave. Was she overconfident and conceited? Or was she planning to directly use the will of Heaven to crush her?

If it was the latter, beads of sweat would quietly seep out of his palms.

Gu Liangyun's brows knitted together. No matter how incredibly talented Su Yu'er was, if she didn't use the will of heaven, she wouldn't be able to fight against all of them on her own!

Is there some conspiracy?!

Thinking of this, his eyes quickly swept towards Xiao Mohan and the others below. However, the other camp was silent, and he did not feel that they had any intention of helping him.

Su Yu'er seemed to see through their thoughts. Her smile widened, with a hint of cold provocation: "Don't worry, they will never take action. However, are you limited to the two sect leaders? Or... include everyone present in your temple and the Taikoo Sword Sect?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of gasps and suppressed commotion in the temple and the ancient sword sect camp.

This way of heaven is simply too crazy!

The pupils of the five major sect leaders also shrank as they looked in disbelief at the figure in the void that contained endless power.

How could one man dare to fight against so many heroes? What courage, what... madness!

The three brothers Xuanyuan Yeyun, Xuanyuan Yetian and Xuanyuan Yehua frowned and looked at each other, with confusion and worry in their eyes.

"Would we be afraid of a little girl like you?!"