"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At last,
Nearly thirty strong members of the Royal Family, along with the three Great Families and five powerful clans, made their move together.
Almost sixty Golden Core Cultivators charged toward Chen Yuan.
Only the people from the ten Upper Sects watched with cold eyes.
"Clan King, shouldn't we join in?" the Chief Venerate of the Northwest King asked through spiritual transmission.
"Why should we get involved? Killing this Ancestor True Monarch, there's still an Old Emperor. Moreover, do you think Chen Yuan is that easy to kill?"
"Besides, haven't you noticed that the leaders of the ten Upper Sects haven't made a move?" The Northwest King snorted coldly.
He calculated in his heart that his daughter, Gongxi Lin, seemed to have some connection with Chen Yuan.
After all, previously Gongxi Lin had convinced him to intervene and save the two girls from Qiugong City.
