Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

This was the first time they had heard of such a shameless reason.

Still, the disciples of the Holy Talisman Sect did not use talismans.

To be able to unleash such powerful strength was clearly out of their expectations.

When the disciples of the Holy Talisman Sect participated in The Great Tournament, usually, he would rely on his movement technique to dodge the other party's attack or directly use his spiritual qi and soul to defend.

Of course, this referred to the same realm or higher realm.

Even if they were in the same realm, the combat ability of the disciples of the Holy Talisman Sect was not very high after all.

Almost all of his time was spent on carving talismans.

At this moment, the Sect Master of the Boundless Sect looked at Mu Fusheng on the stage with an ugly expression. He was furious and his face was dark.

Mu Fusheng: Why Don't You All Attack Together?