Chapter 308: Taking the Stage! (3/3, Requesting Self-Subscription!)

A giant hand swept across the sky.

The flavor of life and death constantly shifted and intermingled.

It was the Zhang Sect of the Profound Heaven Sect who had struck.

"Xi Yingqing!"

The cloud boat flew out.

But over ten figures stood in the original spot.

The one leading them.

Appeared middle-aged.

Wearing a magnificent long robe.

His face seemed filled with boundless anger, yet a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that such an impolite act just now.

Was merely to verify something.

And now the result left him satisfied.

"Entering my Shanmen, one must follow rules and observe propriety, never overstepping."

A deep, resonant voice echoed through heaven and earth.

At the same time, a figure in a gray robe slowly materialized.

His temples were streaked with white, his face weathered by hardship.

His left shoulder was empty.

Only the sleeve remained, dancing lightly in the wind.

While making one feel his immense power, there was also an indescribable strange sensation, impossible to define or explain.

"Is this the Zhang Sect of the Profound Heaven Sect?"

"The legendary Life and Death Realm powerhouse!"

"So strong!"

"But the Zhang Sect of the Profound Heaven Sect is too bold, throwing out the cloud boat of the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion; isn't he afraid of being targeted in the future? 29"

The crowd chattered endlessly.

However, the behavior of the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion was indeed a bit excessive.

The Profound Heaven Sect was no ordinary faction.

It basically possessed First Grade strength.

To come in so brazenly truly showed no respect.

"It was just a joke just now; my lord Xi Zhang Sect is magnanimous and surely won't mind."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

His name was Yuan Cang.

He was a top Elder of the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion.

Also a Life and Death Realm powerhouse.

The two seemed to know each other.

"Naturally not; please, everyone, take your seats."

Xi Yingqing's expression remained calm.

Yuan Cang's lips curled slightly upward.

Leading the crowd, he entered the fifth high platform.

Thus.

All factions had now arrived.

Hoo!

The figure of Elder Lin Xuankong appeared in mid-air.

His expression was indifferent.

Especially when looking at the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion.

He paused coldly for a moment.

Only then did he speak:

"Today is the Sanzong Society martial gathering, and also a grand occasion for our sect's advancement; that you could personally attend truly honors our humble sect."