They'd planned this move for a long time before finding this opportunity to find the Anti-Union Religion's headquarters.
In reality, the Yellow Emperor had predicted that the Anti-Union Religion would make a move against the Gang of Ten and the Seven Blades Horsemen. Thus, he'd been secretly monitoring them.
As early as when the Seven Blades Clan went out, the Sacred Alliance had already captured their movements and had been monitoring them.
A few days ago, the Invincible Sword King had captured Fire Blade, Flowing Cloud, and the others. The Sacred Alliance had learned of this the same night, so Fang Mingguang had personally visited the Sacred Alliance the next day.
The Yellow Emperor hadn't chosen to help. His goal was to use the Gang of Ten as bait to lure out the Invincible Sword King. Then, he'd order the head of the Assassin Sect, who was most adept at concealing his aura, to track him down and find the Anti-Union Religion's nest.
However, when the Yellow Emperor found out that the Anti-Union Religion's headquarters was in the Kaiser Region's Poison Mist Valley, he was clearly surprised.
This was because the Poison Mist Valley was part of the Sacred Alliance's territory. However, fifty years ago, the Sacred Alliance had already exhausted its resources and abandoned it. Who would've thought that the Anti-Union Religion would use this place to develop their nest?
"Alliance Head, since we've found them, we should immediately attack and capture them all in one fell swoop!" Holy Lord Blaze knelt on one knee and asked for permission to lead the army.
These past few years, they'd had enough of the Anti-Union Religion's harassment.
No matter what, the Anti-Union Religion would always interfere with the Sacred Alliance.
If they wanted to unify the Western Continent, eliminating the Anti-Union Religion was a must.
The Yellow Emperor smiled faintly, but his eyes flickered with ferocity. He calmly said, "There's no need to rush. Gather the army. Tomorrow at noon, you will personally lead the army to destroy the Anti-Union Religion!"
This time, the Yellow Emperor was determined to win, but he couldn't go in person.
During the peak battle, he'd still been injured by Heavenly Emperor Samsara.
An injury left behind by Emperor Wu wasn't something that could be completely healed in ten days or half a month.
In addition, he had just broken through to the realm of Emperor Wu and had slightly consolidated his foundation, so he still needed to rest.
Moreover, the Sacred Alliance also needed Emperor Wu to hold the fort.
But this time, in order to deal with the Anti-Union Religion, the Sacred Alliance had sent out almost all of their core forces.
The Holy Lord of Frost and the Holy Lord of Blazing Flames personally led their armies, along with the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Jian Xiaoyao; the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, Xiu Mu; the Sect Master of the Hell Sect, Wei Yan; the Sect Master of the Puppet Sect, Sima Wangliang; and the Sect Master of the Zither Sect, Ye Guzui.
Two Holy Lords, five sect masters, and an army of five million soldiers. This wasn't a force that the Anti-Union Religion could easily defend against.
"Alliance Master, what should we do with Lin Yun?" The Lord Of Frost asked in a low voice. He was worried that this matter would draw out Lin Yun. If Lin Yun interfered, although they weren't afraid, Lin Yun's moves were too strange. They didn't know what other trump cards Lin Yun had.
The Yellow Emperor also knew Lin Yun's personality, so he said with certainty, "He won't appear. This matter has nothing to do with him."
Pushing Lin Yun to the side of the Celestial Realm would make it easier for the Celestial Realm to become the target of public criticism. This way, the Sacred Alliance would have enough time to develop to the point where it could contend against the Celestial Realm.
This was an extremely long process.
"Prepare to depart at noon tomorrow. I'll leave this matter to you. I wish you all a triumphant return! "
"Understood!"
The two Holy Lords and the ten sect masters all knelt on one knee. This time, they were determined to win.
Currently, the headquarters of the Anti-Union Religion was filled with cheers.
Eliminating traitors was also what the Anti-Union Religion had always wanted to do.
At the very least, they needed to let the world know that there was a price to pay for betraying the Anti-Union Religion.
The four Great Guardian Kings chatted happily outside. In the residence of the Tongtian Lord, other than the Left Emissary, Old Immortal Gouming, there was also the Right Emissary wrapped in gauze.
Old Immortal Gouming cupped his hands and said, "I've already checked. There shouldn't be any traces left."
"That's good. It's better to be safe than sorry." The Tongtian Lord stroked his beard and glanced at the Right Emissary. "It's been so many years. Haven't you decided yet?"
Old Immortal Gouming asked in a deep voice, "Brother Qingshui, who told you? You've never mentioned this person in all these years. Can't you even tell me and the Sect Master?"
Now that the situation was chaotic, they really needed the Right Emissary to recover from his injuries.
The Right Emissary shook his head and said firmly, "I can't say … This person … is terrifying … I've never seen such … a terrifying … person …"
The Right Emissary hesitated for a long time before saying the word "person".
Sect Leader Tongtian frowned. He was well aware of the Right Emissary's character. Back then, the Right Emissary was a fearless and ruthless character. What kind of person did he encounter that made him so fearful?
Moreover, the Right Emissary had never said what happened back then.
"You also contributed to the establishment of the Holy Church. If it really comes to an all-out war, I still hope that you can sacrifice her," the Tongtian Lord said coldly.
"I understand …" The Right Emissary replied.
"How's the arrangement in the Ice Valley?" The Tongtian Lord looked at Old Immortal Gouming and asked.
"Half-step Wu Zun is enough to seriously injure them."
Hearing Old Immortal Gouming's words, the Tongtian Lord nodded.
This time, as long as the Seven Blades Gang and the Gang of Ten were dealt with, they should hide again. After all, the Sacred Alliance was pressing them step by step and had already forced them to the edge of the cliff.
"Tell them to keep an eye on the valley. Whether the Gang of Ten or the Seven Blades Gang appear, use the formation to catch them all in one fell swoop!" The Tongtian Lord ordered.
"Yes!"
After saying that, the Tongtian Lord let Old Immortal Gouming leave. He wanted to talk to the Right Emissary alone.
"Let's calculate the time. You've been like this for almost a hundred years." The Tongtian Lord frowned. Back then, the Right Emissary's realm was almost the same as the Left Emissary's, but he almost died because of a duel.
Later on, the Right Emissary met a mysterious person who used some unknown method to hang on to his vital energy.
Over the years, his injury had not improved, but at least it had stabilized.
"Time passes very slowly … I'm not a human … I'm not a ghost …" The Right Emissary's words were a little miserable.
"The Anti-Union Religion cannot exist without you. Why do you listen to that person's words? You were ready to make a move before suddenly stopping. Did that person also tell you to do so?" The Tongtian Lord was resentful. After all, a brother who had been friends with him for more than a hundred years was hiding something from him. This kind of thing made him feel uncomfortable.
"Listen to me … Don't ask about him … He's different from other people …"
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