The chessboard barrier, located in front of the floating Chanxin Hall, was heavily surrounded by the troops from five distinct parties. The Sect Alliance and the Border Three Armies occupied most of the territory, while the loosely held organization of individual cultivators only occupied a tiny corner.
"Hmm? Why is the way still blocked?" Shen Zhui noticed in mid-flight that a group of strong men formed a roadblock around the chessboard barrier.
Shen Zhui sent a whiff of consciousness to scan the area and quickly understood...the situation had changed while he was off hunting the demonic cultivators.
The makeshift organization of individual cultivators had been swallowed up by the Sect Alliance and the Great Zhou Border Army.
"That's harsh. Individual cultivators without any backing, other than a scattered few with a reputation, are barred from this event." Shen Zhui couldn't help but sigh at this predicament.
