Precarious Predicament

"Protect the sect leader!" Han Jianqiu cried out.

The High Immortals from the four sects and the aquatic creatures swiftly rose into the air and stood between Zhang Xuan and Kong shi, forming a resolute wall.

"Futile!" Kong shi harrumphed coldly as he raised his hand.

Huala!

Many experts walked out from the warped space behind him. There were two notable figures among the group, namely Citadel Lord Bai Xunsheng from the Blackmirror Citadel and Sect Leader Gu Zhuiyun from the Evanescent Immortal Sect.

On top of that, there were several hundred High Immortals as well. It was a force that could stand against the allied armies of the four sects and the aquatic creatures.

"They are the High Immortals of the other two sects and the Ethereal Hall…"

Everyone felt their hearts tightening a little.