The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Gu Yi's forehead twitched slightly. He seemed to have heard the Little Insect King say something before the divine bow fired the crimson arrow and shattered the Desolate Clan...

A single arrow pierces the clouds, and a thousand armies rush to meet it?

Based on Gu Yi's understanding of how Little Insect King blushes unconsciously when lying,

Either the "righteous people" who came to the aid of the Hundred Refinements Pavilion have arrived.

Or, like the Thirteenth Princess and many other talented individuals in the Qishi Mansion, after many years, the mighty Dragon Emperor has also developed a face as thick as a copper wall and an iron wall!

However, Gu Yi prefers the former.

He just couldn't understand how the Great Dragon Dynasty, which was far away in the Eastern Divine Region, had managed to come together to aid the Hundred Refinements Pavilion in such a short time.

Of course, Gu Yi also knew that once the Hundred Refinement Pavilion was in trouble, the next target of the Desolate Clan would definitely be the forces of the Five Domains, including the Great Dragon Dynasty and the Mingshen Sect!

However, they had only just deduced that members of the Great Wilderness Clan were among the enemy. Logically, even if this news spread quickly, it was only through secret communication, yet it seemed to have sunk without a trace, and the Mingshen Sect remained unaware of it.

How did the Great Dragon Dynasty find out?

How did the other forces in the Five Regions find out?

No matter how well-informed they are, they can only find out that the Hundred Refinements Pavilion has been invaded by a powerful enemy.

With normal thinking, no one would have expected that the Hundred Refinements Pavilion, located in the northern desert, would be no match for the mysterious force that suddenly attacked the sect, despite exhausting all means.

After all, he was the overlord of the Western Paradise!

Even though it is not as powerful as it once was, it is still an unshakeable hegemonic force. Who would be so blind as to dare to face the majesty of the Western Hegemon?

This kind of thing...

Even the most secluded immortal sanctuaries in the Central Plains probably couldn't do that!

Not to mention the desert termites who spontaneously banded together.

So, where exactly did the problem lie...?

Gu Yi always felt that something was amiss.

But he couldn't figure out which part of the process had gone wrong.

"Wow, it's so lively! Count me in!"

A clear, crisp sound fell from the sky, exceptionally cheerful.

Yan Xixi vaguely felt that the name sounded familiar, and after only a moment's thought, she immediately guessed who it was: "It's Sister Qingyue! Sister Qingyue is here!"

Sister Qingyue, which Sister Qingyue?

Those who were unaware of the truth all showed expressions of confusion.

Until, a streak of cyan light suddenly descended from the sky and landed steadily between Yan Xixi and Xi Zhaozhao.

"You two really don't like things to get exciting!"

The Lishan witch, who had not appeared in the world for a long time, opened her arms and hugged the two graceful young girls in front of her. She ruffled their hair and said with a smile, "Luckily you are alright, otherwise, I would have let your senior brother down!"

"Sister Qingyue, I miss you so much!"

Compared to Xi Zhaozhao, whose expression remained largely unchanged and whose heart was as still as water, Yan Xixi was much more lively, playfully hugging Xiao Qingyue and asking for a hug.

"Wait! Could that person be the fastest cultivator in history, the Lishan Witch, hailed as the 'most promising person to become an immortal in future generations'?!"

A sharp-eyed person recognized Xiao Qingyue and gasped in shock.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yi's cheek twitched slightly involuntarily.

Good heavens, they even took this away... He was feeling his way across the river, but this little Qingyue was standing on Old Ye's shoulders and stepping on him to cross the river.

Ghost Eye Demon Moon had undergone what could be described as "hellish" devilish training by Green Robe Guest. Gu Yi's description of her standing on "Old Ye's" shoulders was not wrong.

Xiao Qingyue's arrival drew the attention of many high-ranking members of the Hundred Refinements organization.

They were already powerful beings who had ascended to the other side of the world. Even if they did not agree with the so-called title of "the first person to become an immortal", they knew how difficult cultivation was!

Although there are not many stories about Ghost Eye Demon Moon, the fact that he surpassed others and attained the Great Divine Power in just twenty years is enough to overshadow the old-fashioned powerhouses who have built their reputations up over thousands of years!

Even the most learned scholars couldn't help but marvel at Xiao Qingyue's extraordinary talent and remarkable destiny, which allowed her to comprehend the mysteries of cultivation at such a young and vibrant age.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other!

Gu Yi's gaze lingered on Xiao Qingyue for only a moment before focusing on Xi Zhaozhao, whose expression remained unchanged, yet seemed to have not laughed from the heart for a long time.

Zhao Zhao, what have you been through all these years...?

Why do you seem so unfamiliar to me now...?

Gu Yi was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

He had many interesting stories to share with his former junior sister, just so he could see her innocent and carefree smile one more time.

But it seems he came back far, far too late...

The infamous Holy Venerable of the Demonic Cult, and the White Hall Master whom his followers worship.

The sixth brother is shrewd and doesn't require constant worry. On the contrary, the eighth brother, who is naturally low-key but whose whereabouts are unknown and who is always depressed, is more worrisome.

"The people from Wuli Mountain have also arrived..."

Xi Zhaozhao secretly kept a watchful eye.

A vague yet firm intuition told her that things were far more complicated than they seemed!

"Wow! This is the legendary Great Wilderness Clan?"

"So what? He doesn't have three heads and two arms!"

Another deep, somewhat rough voice rang out from behind the crowd.

People instinctively turned around and immediately saw the demon-slaying master, who was unusually tall, like a moving artificial mountain, dressed in a purple robe, holding a golden bowl in his hand, and with a face and neck as thick as his.

Upon seeing Zhang Daoxu arrive, a hint of surprise flashed in Xi Zhaozhao's eyes, but it quickly disappeared without a trace. She called out with delight, "Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Daoxu, the seventeenth generation successor of the Demon-Subduing Celestial Master lineage of Longhu Mountain!

In addition, there was Wanren Sword Master, who was appointed as the peak master of Juntian Peak.

Ninefold Mountain, Wuli Mountain, and Longhu Mountain—three insurmountable mountains in the Central Plains—and the outstanding successors of three long-established first-class forces have gathered together at this moment!

That would be an unexpected and rare thing!

But actually, if we have to say, there is also a disciple of a sect that was established on Lingxiao Mountain, which is the highest mountain in the Central Plains and has been renowned since ancient times.

One master, two disciples.

Lingxiao Mountain's influence within the industry may not be comparable to the other three high mountains, and its number of members and sect foundation are not as good as those of long-established first-class forces.

But in terms of strength, Lingxiao Mountain only needs to send out one of its top disciples to defeat them all!

Not as good as those below, but absolutely crushing those above!

"Zhao Zhao?"

Zhang Daoxu made a careless move and immediately lost his composure. His eyes, as wide as copper bells, were filled with a comical expression, and before he knew it, he blurted out a phrase in his native dialect:

Hey! What are you doing here!