"Today, why have so many martial arts forces gathered here?"
"Revenge!"
"To attack the Cloud Mountain Ethereal Palace!"
"To kill Gong Jing, that scoundrel!"
Below Cloud Mountain, within the Sword South Path, seventy-two various martial arts forces, both big and small, assembled here, along with several powerful loose cultivators joining them.
In an instant, over fifty thousand martial artists gathered here, creating a grand spectacle.
However, within the vast halls of the Cloud Mountain Ethereal Palace, there were only slightly more than five hundred people, half of whom were servants.
Only around two hundred of them were truly combat-capable.
Gong Jing looked at the martial artists of Sword South Path below, resembling ants, and for the first time felt that perhaps it was himself who was the ant.
...
At the same time, in Mengyun County.
As the entire focus of Sword South Path recently shifted towards the Cloud Mountain Ethereal Palace.
