After a brief round of greetings, the Heavenly Dao Society wasted no time springing into action.0

The commanders ordered ordinary disciples to retreat to the rear and mobilized those above the fifth-level True Profound Realm for battle. In total, over two hundred elite disciples stepped forward, each ready to give their lives if needed.0

Such a force would have been unstoppable in the Southern Province. But in the Central Plains, this was barely enough to be noticed.0

"Junior Brother, we finally get to fight side by side," said Jiang Le with a smile. Yu Zhibai and Shen Rong stood nearby, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.0

Liu Wuxie gave a slight nod. His three senior brothers had made all the difference, helping him narrow the gap between the Heavenly Dao Society and the three great clans.0

Suddenly, a deep buzzing sound rose from the sky in the distance, like a storm of falcons diving through the clouds. People packed the streets around the Heavenly Dao Society, and now silhouettes filled even the skies.0

"The three clans have arrived…" someone whispered.0

A suffocating aura surged in from afar, vast and crushing, sweeping toward the Society like a tidal wave.0

From the shadows of the crowd, sects like the Profound Cloud Sect, the Nine Profound Sect, and the Scarlet Dragon Cult remained hidden. They hadn't left after the trade fair. They had stayed...0