Chapter 1108 - 1107: Blood Oath Alliance, Thirty-Six Sects Unite!

If the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Cauldrons Sect is akin to a giant elephant to Li Mo.

Then this existence is simply a Divine Dragon in the heavens!

Boom!

At the same time.

The surroundings erupted in a clamor!

"Leader of the Cyan Flame Sect among the Thirty-Six Sects…"

"So, it was him whom the Celestial Immortal Tower was hosting?"

"This is a figure from the heavens!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, filled with shock, admiration, or suspicion, Yi Tianli directly swept to the top of the Celestial Immortal Tower.

"The blockade of the Celestial Immortal Tower, was it all to host him, the elder?" Li Mo swallowed, the pressure Yi Tianli unconsciously released was just like a tiger by his side, making his heart pound with fear.

Simultaneously.

He felt a wave of fear.

If it weren't for an old friend stopping him, the entire Xuri Sect might have gotten implicated.

"Exactly!" The other also swallowed, nodding repeatedly, "I heard the Sect Leaders of the Thirty-Six Sects are scheduled to gather at the Celestial Immortal Tower today."

Thirty-Six Sects?

Li Mo hadn't yet recovered from his shock when he saw several figures suddenly sweep across the horizon. There were sword rainbows traversing the nine heavens, white flames like clouds, and the divine sight of the sun high in the sky...

These people, whether monks or Taoists, varied greatly.

But their aura was without exception vast and grand, like the ocean, standing in the sky, resembling deities.

"Yi Tianli, Ye Bozhong, Master Xingyue, Ye Xuanji, Kou Pingtian…"

With each appearance.

The surroundings erupted in a clamor and cheers.

And Li Mo, his heart contracted fiercely, until his pupils almost shrank to the extreme.

"Leaders of the Thirty-Six Sects! Apart from the already destroyed Taotian Palace and Vajra Temple, the entire Thirty-Six Sects of the Celestial South are gathered here! This is unprecedented for Southern Heaven, what's going on…"

"Could it be?"

Li Mo's eyes widened suddenly, a terrifying thought surged up:

"Could it be, they're here for Ye the Demon?"

...

Outside the Celestial Immortal Tower, stars appeared, or thunder clouds swirled, or electric dragons danced, seemingly an alien world.

And inside the tower.

Thirty to forty Sect Leaders, Sect Masters, and Village Chiefs stood facing each other. Their aura was like an abyss or a mountain, vast and enduring, standing in the virtual space, between nothingness and reality, clearly all Celestial Immortal powerhouses who had long achieved enlightenment.

"Vajra Temple has been destroyed!" Ye Bozhong, the eldest, with silver hair like a carpet, slowly spoke from the center: "Ye the Demon's power is at least above the Celestial Immortal Third Layer!"

Sss!

With the destruction of the Vajra Temple, the Buddhist fate was cut off, even though they had long known the outcome of this battle, hearing it again was still incredible, making their hearts churn.

"Celestial Immortal Third Layer? He just entered the Celestial Immortal Realm less than a year ago!"

Someone exclaimed.

It must be known.

The Celestial Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, each step forward consumes endless painstaking effort, not easy by any means. Before this, they would have crushed such claims into dust:

How could anyone just entering the Celestial Immortal Realm possess such power?

But Ye Qingchen's strength and achievements left them no room for doubt!

"Today's gathering is to discuss joining forces to deal with Ye the Demon! Ye the Demon is too powerful; if you don't unite, it's very likely the Thirty-Six Sects will be trampled by Ye Qingchen! No one can stay out of this!" Ye Bozhong continued.

"No need to say more, since we're here, it's naturally to kill Ye the Demon!" Kou Pingtian's voice was like a bell, thundering and deafening.

Everyone nodded slightly.

The destruction of the Buddhist sects changed the plans of the fence-sitters and peace-seekers. Even if they didn't want to face Ye Qingchen, they now had to brace themselves and step forward.

"Since that's the case, then let's swear allegiance!"

Ye Bozhong slightly opened his eyes, his gaze radiating divine light. He flicked his fingers, and a drop of fresh blood shot out, flying to the center of the crowd, suspended in mid-air.

"Alright!"

Ye Xuanji softly spat with his mouth, also flicking his fingers, a drop of blood, as if Sword Qi about to burst forth, leapt out, flying to the center of the hall.

"Good!"

Kou Pingtian flicked his fingers, a drop of blood as radiant as the sun, also flew out.

Yi Tianli of the Cyan Flame Sect, expression cold, flicked his fingers, a drop of blood like flames, flew to the center of the hall.

Grandmaster Xingyue of the Cloud Mist Sect, danced her jade fingers, releasing a drop of blood seemingly as ethereal as cloud mist.

Wind Thunder Stronghold…

Giant Spirit Sect…

Just witnessed.

As drops of blood flew out, they gradually gathered above mid-air.

Until the last drop fell.

Only then did Ye Bozhong clap his hands together, the blood gathered, merging into the wine, forming thirty-four cups. Then, Ye Bozhong picked up one of them and said lightly:

"Today, the Thirty-Six Sects unite to kill Ye the Demon. Those who violate this, both gods and men will be enraged and together we shall annihilate them!"

After speaking!

He picked up the cup and drained it!

"Today, united to kill Ye the Demon, those who violate, together we shall annihilate!"

The crowd exchanged glances, raised their cups.

From this moment.

The Thirty-Six Sects cast aside all grievances and plots, completely allied. If anyone dares not exert themselves, they will surely kill them first, then Ye Qingchen!

"News has reached us, Ye the Demon has seized Vajra Temple, taken the Buddhist fortune accumulated over thousands of years, and is currently in closed-door cultivation, apparently nearing completion. By the time he emerges, his strength might be even greater than previously mentioned! Does anyone have any plans for killing Ye the Demon?"

Ye Bozhong spoke calmly.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's all charge to Vajra Temple and grind him to dust!"

Kou Pingtian snorted coldly.

Others also voiced their opinions.

Master Xingyue sighed inwardly upon hearing.

For these Celestial Immortals, each step forward was like ascending the heavens. But Ye Qingchen acted as if it were merely eating and drinking, faced with such an opponent, there was only deep despair and powerlessness in their hearts:

Thinking of this, she looked up and said:

"If we launch a large-scale attack, it will surely alert Ye the Demon. Ye the Demon's strength is increasing too fast. Without absolute certainty of killing him, it would be futile!"

Everyone slightly paused, showing fear.

Their knowledge of Ye Qingchen's talent was clear; once he got wind and escaped early, the plan to encircle and kill would be completely wasted. If Ye Qingchen hides again and trains for a while, by the time he counter-attacks, it would mark the end of the Thirty-Six Sects!

"What should we do then?"

Yi Tianli's eyes flickered like flames.

"Lure Ye the Demon out, set up a Heaven-shocking killing array, lure him into the trap! Make him have nowhere to run, completely within our grasp!" Master Xingyue spoke, sounding like pearls falling on a jade plate, but her words were full of intent to kill.

"Good!"

Ye Bozhong pondered for a moment, nodding slightly.

"Great!"

Ye Xuanji's brow relaxed.

The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes full of approval.

Master Xingyue's lips curled up, a glint of icy killing intent flashed in her eyes.

The alliance of the Thirty-Six Sects, this time, no matter how mighty Ye Qingchen is, he will definitely die!