1111: If you don't give it, I'll beat you until you do.

It's started, good, this is what should be done. The Twelve Sects were pleased, while the people from the Holy Mountain were quite speechless.

Shouldn't they be united against external threats? How did it come to this?

The people from the Twelve Sects exchanged a glance, this was a good opportunity, not to be missed, and if they could eliminate the key figures of the Holy Mountain, they would have achieved their goal. As for the Chaos Spiritual Treasures, they didn't need to think about them with two Chaos Realm powerhouses present.

So, eliminating the Holy Mountain to remove a competitor was quite a good thing.

And each was a shrewd person, definitely unwilling to let go of such an opportunity.

The Great Elder sighed deeply, would the foundation built over millions of years be destroyed in an instant?

Boom!

With his fall, the Holy Mountain could be said to be virtually non-existent.

Nearly one hundred thousand disciples and elders were all annihilated.