After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"Everyone, the Purple Dew Academy, relying on Chen Futu's backing, looks down on us. If we don't kill them today, there will be endless trouble in the future!"

Among the powerful figures present, Liang Wei and Cui Qiyun were in the worst state. Liang Wei, in particular, had her arm broken by Lian Ni Chang's Great Demon Realm attack, her flesh and bones bearing scars, her hair disheveled and a pitiful sight. She called upon various forces, screaming that she would kill Wang Qianshan and the others.

Xiao Bai was being dragged along by Lian Ni Chang, her body wreathed in twisted golden-red flames, her aura fluctuating wildly, her little face filled with ferocity. She was still out of control, and if no one had stopped her, she would have charged forward.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, Lan Mingwang felt a chill run down his spine. "Everyone, the two supreme experts have gone to the outer realms to fight, and they do not want Tianzhou to fall. We quasi-emperors should not disobey the Great Emperor's orders."

"Are we just going to stand by and watch the Purple Dew Academy slaughter our disciples?"

The Wang family and the Black Sand Sect members gritted their teeth, and the holy experts of Wuyou Divine Mountain also stepped forward one by one.

Lan Mingwang hesitated and said, "The Quasi-Emperor will no longer take action. Let those below the Saintly Path fight it out and settle things once and for all."

"I have been reduced to such a wretched state, how can I let this go!" Liang Wei disagreed, glaring at Xiao Bai and Lian Ni Chang with resentment in her eyes.

Lanming Wang said unhappily, "If you want to fight, I won't stop you, but if you leave Haotian City and go to the desolate rivers, I won't care if you break the heavens."

The territory of Tianzhou is vast, and not all places are prosperous. Some areas, like Chigu Ridge, are desolate and dilapidated, making them ideal for large-scale battles, only they are far apart.

"Fine, we'll go then! Do you really think we're afraid of you?"

Lian Ni Chang agreed. Currently, Xiao Bai is out of control and needs the Quasi-Emperor to deplete her power so that she can return to a controllable state.

And so, Liang Wei and the two Quasi-Emperors from Wuyou Divine Mountain transformed into streaks of light and departed. Before leaving, Liang Wei said something to the Saintly Dao experts and made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Let's go too."

Lian Ni Chang, holding Xiao Bai's hand, followed behind Chi Xiao and Tian Yin Lao Zu.

King Lanming sighed and said to everyone, "As long as it doesn't affect Haotian City, you can settle your grudges yourselves. But let me make this clear: if your battles affect ordinary people, don't blame me for being merciless."

After saying that, King Lan Ming vanished without a trace.

After the eight quasi-emperors left, the four major forces surrounded the Purple Dew Academy.

“Wang Qianshan, today my Wang clan will clean house.”

The Wang family patriarch gave the order, and the battle between the Holy Paths erupted once again.

"You really think we're afraid of you? Then kill us!"

Qin Hao unleashed the Ancient Saint Puppet Technique and took the initiative to attack using the Reincarnation Disc.

"Little dog, today I'll skin you alive and tear your tendons out!"

The four major forces hated Qin Hao and Ling Xue to the core, and the combined power of their Saintly Path experts was astonishing.

"Fifth Elder, please protect the Purple Dew Academy."

Hua Hua immediately spoke to the group of powerful members of the Celestial Clan. The Fifth Elder and several Great Saints and Saint Kings didn't waste any words and immediately went into battle. After all, even the Celestial Ancestor had taken sides, so how could the younger members of their clan stand idly by?

With the addition of the Celestial Clan, the pressure on the Purple Dew Academy has been greatly reduced.

The two sides clashed fiercely, their power not as great as the Imperial War, but their destructive force should not be underestimated.

"Good heavens, is this a fight to the death?!"

"With the combined forces of Wuyou Divine Mountain, the Liang family, the Wang family, and the Black Sand Sect, and so many Saintly Dao experts, it will probably not be easy for Zilu Academy to escape unscathed."

The onlookers on the periphery discussed and considered how many chances the Purple Dew Academy had of escaping, or how long they could hold out.

In fact, the only people surrounded by Zilu Academy were the six participating disciples, including Qin Hao, and a few Saint Path experts, such as Wang Qianshan. Without ordinary disciples to burden them, they could act without any worries. Moreover, the feud between Wang Qianshan and the Wang family was destined to be a fight to the death.

"Ling Xue, wake up."

Hua Hua gave Ling Xue the pill, but Ling Xue still didn't wake up, her eyes remained closed, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

She was injured by a quasi-emperor, and the remnants of the Emperor's Way within her body interfere with her mental world. If she cannot recover her will from it, she will not wake up.

“Heavenly Clan girl, this matter has nothing to do with you. Hand over Ling Xue immediately.”

Saintly experts surrounded her, intending to kill her.

Hua Hua sneered, "Are you courting death? Believe me or not, I'll keep asking for reinforcements and have my Celestial Clan send another Quasi-Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, the several Saintly Realm experts who had gathered around instinctively shrank back.

As the overlord of the southwest, the Celestial Clan is far more powerful than the Liang family of the northern region. If another quasi-emperor were to appear, none of the four major forces present today would be able to return.

After a brief discussion, the group of Saintly Path experts decided to retreat when suddenly a young woman's voice rang out, "How can we allow you to bully my friends from the Bright Moon Pavilion!"

It was Lin Ying who brought a group of Saintly Path experts to provide support.

Upon her arrival, she immediately used a secret technique to elevate her cultivation to the Saint King level, and led a group of powerful individuals into the battle.

Now Zilu Academy has two helpers.

Currently, the seven major forces are engaged in a chaotic battle, with the number of Saintly Path experts on both sides being roughly equal, but the number of Ancient Saints varies greatly.

On the Zilu Academy side, only the puppet refiner and the fifth elder of the Celestial Clan are Ancient Saints. On the other side, several Ancient Saints stand together, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Wang Qianshan, don't be a coward. Didn't you say you wanted to settle scores? Now I'm standing right in front of you."

Other ancient sages might be trying to take advantage of others, but the Wang family patriarch truly wanted to kill Wang Qianshan; his aged, almost withered face was filled with ruthlessness.

"You old codger, how dare you be the head of the family!"

Wang Qianshan stepped forward, determined to use his Martial Arts Saint cultivation to confront a peak Ancient Saint and settle scores for the grudge from many years ago.

Wang Fugui's eyes reddened, his heart filled with sorrow, while Xue Wu and Gu Yuan gripped their weapons tightly.

"Old man, have you ever regretted it!"

Wang Qianshan, holding the golden book, faced his clan's ancestor directly. The ancestor chuckled three times, "As the clan's ancestor, I cannot be wrong."

"You allow those little beasts to run rampant, commit arson, and harm your family's bloodline, and you still dare to say you're not wrong!"

“The Wang family doesn’t raise useless people. Your parents are too incompetent. They can’t do anything when they are bullied. Even if they die, who can they blame?”

"Fine! Fine! Your true colors have finally been revealed! You're biased, so why make it sound so righteous!"

“Wang Qianshan has disrespected his elders and repeatedly provoked our family. Today, we will enforce family law and grant him death.”

When the Wang family patriarch made his move, the ancient sage's domain of law covered the entire area, and Wang Qianshan was suddenly suppressed. Then, he was struck by a palm, causing the golden book to shatter.

The two sides were not on the same level of cultivation. The ancestor was almost a quasi-emperor, which was completely beyond Wang Qianshan's ability to contend with.

After only a few exchanges, Wang Qianshan was seriously injured.

"Old man!"

Wang Fugui, his eyes red with greed, charged forward, but a senior member of the Wang family blocked his way. "Boy, your opponent is us. Our ancestor dealt with Wang Qianshan, and we will deal with you, you little beast."