Seeing this, the Boundless Martial Palace disciples also released their auras without hesitation.
"So you truly want to fight," Zhao Shu said coldly.
Behind him, the four senior disciples from the Boundless Martial Palace stepped forward slowly. Their cultivation at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm spread across the battlefield like a heavy tide.
One of them spoke with a calm yet oppressive tone.
"Ling Zhen, you should think carefully before making such a reckless decision. Once we act, none of you will leave this place unscathed."
Ling Zhen laughed coldly.
"You think only your Boundless Martial Palace has senior disciples?"
Behind him, the Martial Ascension Gate senior brothers also stepped forward, their powerful auras colliding directly with the pressure coming from the opposite side.
The air between the two groups grew extremely heavy.
Dust stirred on the ground as invisible currents of energy clashed in the space between them.
Weapons were raised.
