In the territory of Zhongzhou, Tianyan Sect.
In front of the Deputy Sect Master's Hall.
Many disciples were seething with killing intent, raising their hands and shouting in response to that disciple's call.
"Morning Immortal Palace must die! How dare they assassinate our Sect Master!"
"I think Morning Immortal Palace is just jealous of our Sect Master's talent and wants to eliminate him!"
"We cannot tolerate this; we vow to avenge our Sect Master..."
"Overthrow Morning Immortal Palace! Avenge our Sect Master!"
"Overthrow Morning Immortal Palace! Avenge our Sect Master!"
As the disciples chanted, their slogans quickly became unified.
For a moment, the words "Overthrow Morning Immortal Palace, avenge our Sect Master" echoed throughout the entire Tianyan Sect.
The Xuanji Sect Master, initially moved, suddenly felt that something was terribly wrong.
He felt that if he didn't suppress these disciples soon, they would dare to start a war between the two sects.
