The Golden Mountain Ruins (5)

Weilan Tianjun's cold voice penetrated the audience's hearts, causing them to shudder involuntarily.

Seeing that no one spoke, Weilan Tianjun glanced at Xie Jing, who was struggling to get up from the ground, and said coldly. "Since there's no objection, I shall announce the establishment of the Azure Alliance. From today onward, everyone here is a member of the alliance. We will move forward, retreat together, and fight the enemy to the end!"

"Fight the enemy to the end!" A small group of people in the crowd echoed, and the others quickly followed suit.

Xie Jing spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked at this scene. He didn't regret a single bit of the decision. 

A smile suddenly appeared on his face as his consciousness gradually blurred. Before coming here, he had arranged everything for his sect. They had already taken refuge in the Heavenly Sword Palace and the Long Clan. This was also the reason why he came here alone.