If you are strong, you must bear the karma of the weak

The sect gathering was set halfway up the mountain behind the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.

There was a wide limestone square with a radius of 3,000 feet. Green light flashed around it, and there was actually an array formation protecting it.

This halo was somewhat similar to the golden light that enveloped the Sword Pavilion, but it was much dimmer.

There were Nine Mystic Sword disciples stationed around the limestone square, ensuring the safety of the venue.

Han Muye arrived at the entrance of the venue and saw that it was filled with cultivators in all kinds of clothes.

These cultivators were mostly young, but they exuded a rather solemn aura.

After all, they were the elites of more than 80 factions, and all their cultivation levels were not low.

At this moment, everyone below the stage looked at the 30-foot-tall and 50-foot-wide stone platform in the middle of the square with different expressions.