In the sky of the beihuang region, light was flowing.
Every day, countless cultivators would come from all directions and land on Mount creation.
More and more xiuzhe gathered around the mountain range.
These xiuzhe gathered together and discussed the upcoming battle every day.
"A month? I don't think there's a need! With the night clan Alliance and the wilderness, half a month will be enough!"
"I heard that the Jiang clan and the Shi clan only sent one person each. In total, there are only a dozen or so 7th tribulation experts. How can they fight with their opponents?"
They did not think highly of the gate of fortune.
After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great!
What they discussed every day was how long this battle would last and how much time the night race Alliance needed to break through the formation and level the mountain of fortune.
