The two quasi-saint sects were hurrying towards the Blood Demon Continent. The Night Ghost Pavilion had also sent out more than fifty thousand elite disciples and a dozen Saints for this battle.
The battlefield was set to be on the deserted Blood Demon Continent. No one lived there, so everyone could fight without any qualms.
While both sides were rushing towards the Blood Demon Continent, the members of the various large sects were already hiding in the surroundings of the Blood Demon Continent. It was natural for the various large sects to send people to investigate such an unprecedented battle. Of course, they couldn't get involved in the battle. They could only watch from afar to ensure that the results of the battle could be transmitted back as soon as possible.
The Sacred Palace and Night Ghost Pavilion obviously had no intention of paying attention to the spies sent by the various large sects and families. This kind of situation wasn't uncommon on the battlefield. It was normal for various forces to send out spies to investigate the results of the battle. As long as it didn't take long, there was no need to pay attention to them.
Of course, the various large sects were very particular about the spies they sent out. Most of them weren't Saints and were half-Saints at most. This kind of strength wasn't enough to affect the outcome of the battle, so there was no need to pay attention to them.
The entire North Star Boundary's attention was focused on the Blood Demon Continent. Everyone was waiting for the main characters, the Sacred Palace and Night Ghost Pavilion, to arrive.
After five days of waiting, the Sacred Palace and Night Ghost Pavilion finally arrived.
The Night Ghost Pavilion was the first to arrive. Twenty giant spaceships broke through the clouds and slowly landed on the Blood Demon Continent. At the same time, the experts of the Night Ghost Pavilion arrived on the deck. There were tens of thousands of them.
The twenty spaceships were extremely large. Each one was several thousand meters long and over a hundred meters tall.
On the deck of the leading starship, Mo Xie stood at the forefront. Beside him were five young men and women dressed in the Night Ghost Pavilion's Holy Disciple robes.
Needless to say, these five people were the Chosen and Saintesses of the Night Ghost Pavilion. Including Mo Xie, the Night Ghost Pavilion's six Chosen and Saintesses were indeed participating in this battle.
Because the Sacred Palace had yet to appear, the spies of the various large sects didn't make any moves. They simply hid in the distance and waited quietly while secretly observing the Night Ghost Pavilion.
Although it was said to be an observation, most of their gazes were naturally on Mo Xie and the other Holy Sons and Holy Daughters. Mo Xie went without saying. Someone had already begun to speak Xiao Sheng.
"Mo Xie, Hao Zong, Yan Xiang, Xing Gang, Gu Changle, Fu Jin, the six Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Night Ghost Pavilion are all here."
Mo Xie was the First Holy Son of the Night Ghost Pavilion. He and Xiao Chen were old rivals. Standing on Mo Xie's left was a young man with a dark yellow complexion. He looked very different from the other Ghosts. His name was Hao Zong, and he was the Second Holy Son of the Night Ghost Pavilion. His power was second only to Mo Xie.
Two young men stood beside Hao Zong. One of them was very tall, while the other was very short. Their names were Yan Xiang and Xing Gang. They were the third and fourth Holy Sons of the Night Ghost Pavilion.
Hao Zong and the other two were to Mo Xie's left, while Gu Changle, the fifth Holy Daughter of the Night Ghost Pavilion, sat in the first position on Mo Xie's right. Xiao Chen had seen her before when she was in the Celestial Expanse Sect's secret zone. Beside her was a handsome young man named Fu Jin, the sixth Holy Son of the Night Ghost Pavilion.
The Six Holy Sons of the Night Ghost Pavilion were gathered together. This was indeed an extremely rare scene. It was also an indescribable shock. The dozen or so Saints of the Night Ghost Pavilion standing behind the six Holy Sons were naturally ignored by everyone.
It couldn't be helped. Although the Saints were strong, their influence couldn't be compared to the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters. In the entire North Star Realm, the only person who could truly suppress the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters in terms of status was a quasi-saint great sovereign.
The people of the various sects were pointing and gossiping. At the same time, on the starship, Hao Zong buried his head in his hands and yawned lazily.
"I say, are the people from the Sacred Palace here yet? Are we still going to fight? "
There wasn't the slightest hint of nervousness in his voice. When he heard Hao Zong's words, Gu Changle laughed and said, "Senior Brother Hao Zong, you can't be lazy this time. Otherwise, the great sovereign will definitely punish you when we return."
"I know, I know. However, the great sovereign doesn't know about a mere Sacred Palace. I really didn't expect that he would order the six of us to fight together. Isn't he making a big fuss over nothing?" Hao Zong complained when he heard Gu Changle's words.
From Hao Zong's tone, it seemed like he didn't want to come at all and was forced to come by the three quasi-saint great sovereigns of the Night Ghost Pavilion. When she heard Hao Zong's words, Gu Changle covered her mouth and chuckled.
Because of her appearance, Gu Changle's appearance was that of an eight or nine-year-old little girl. Her smile looked rather innocent and cute, but if one really thought so, one would be gravely mistaken. This little girl was the Fifth Holy Daughter of the Night Ghost Pavilion.
For some reason, as the first Holy Son, Mo Xie's attitude towards Hao Zong was unusually polite even though a hint of displeasure flashed across his face when he heard Hao Zong's complaints. He even smiled apologetically.
"Junior Brother Hao Zong, this is a battle between the quasi-saint sects. If you slack off, we will be under a lot of pressure. The Sacred Palace is known to have ten Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, so junior brother, you can't slack off this time."
Mo Xie's attitude towards Hao Zong was strangely polite. Hao Zong didn't change his attitude at all when he heard Mo Xie's words. It was as if he didn't care at all.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll fight four of them. Leave the rest to Yan Xiang, Xing Gang and the others. If that doesn't work, there's still junior sister Changle. It's not like you don't know her strength.
She's very strong, "Hao Zong said nonchalantly. As soon as Hao Zong finished speaking, the Sacred Palace's fleet of spaceships finally appeared in the sky.
There were also twenty spaceships, and they weren't any smaller than the Night Ghost Pavilion's spaceships. They were golden in color and had a huge 'Sacred' word emblazoned on their hulls.
The twenty Sacred Palace spaceships landed and landed a few thousand meters away from the Night Ghost Pavilion. Sacred Palace experts strode out from the spaceships one after another.
The ten Holy Sons and Holy Daughters led by Xiao Chen walked out from the leading spaceship and quickly arrived at the end of the deck.
Mo Xie, who was chatting with Hao Zong, suddenly froze when he saw this scene. Two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes. At the same time, Xiao Chen's eyes also flashed with a cold light despite the smile on his face.
Their gazes crossed the distance between them and fiercely collided in the air. Although they were far apart, Xiao Chen could already feel an extreme killing intent from Mo Xie. For a moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Looks like the Night Ghost Pavilion's fighting spirit is very strong this time."
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