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

Everyone watched as the people from the Spirit Immortal Palace didn't move below the Dao Discussion Stage. They only prepared a defensive posture to resist the attacks of Ye Qiubai and the others.

In a group battle, other than teamwork and individual strength, there was another important factor.

Once a party grasped the rhythm of a group battle, it would cause the party who did not grasp the rhythm to fall into a disadvantage.

In fact, even if one was stronger, they would be suppressed!

Of course, this meant that the overall difference in strength would not be too great. It would be within a controllable range.

If he was too strong, there was no need to say that he had grasped the rhythm. He could directly attack and break through all illusions!

Usually, the first person to attack would get the upper hand.

Dead End!