The remaining disciples of Sword Monarch Palace, seeing that victory was within their grasp, each had a victor's smile on their face, very complacent.
On the other hand, the faces of the three palace masters of Qingyun Palace were gloomy—the tide of battle was becoming less and less favorable for them.
"What should we do? If this goes on, we might truly be ruined."
"It seems that the decision was a bit hasty, coming to their stronghold!"
The elders of Qingyun Palace frowned, worrying at this moment.
In a life-and-death battle, the worst thing to do is to be distracted, although these elders knew that, at this moment, it was still difficult to suppress their emotions.
"Puff!"
Very soon, an elder got distracted and was injured by a Great Power of Sword Monarch Palace, narrowly escaping being beheaded.
"Old Song!" another Great Power from Qingyun Palace exclaimed in shock, somewhat fearful—the two clearly had a close friendship.