The most painful point to poke at was the one that broke defenses.
Under the leadership of Hai Kun, the faces of the gathered True Lords instantly turned as red as cooked shrimp.
Tianquan Mountain had the ability to refine Spirit Treasures into Dao Soldiers, which was an immense opportunity, one that had previously been unattainable.
Previously, it was exclusive to Zhejian Mountain, as no one could surpass them in swordsmanship.
Now, with no limit on the number of participants, it was not Zhejian Mountain's intention, but rather that Tianquan Mountain had indeed undergone a transformation, and perhaps they could even find the Immortal Medicine within.
Thus, they would not let go easily, but it seemed they could not defeat this new generation of prodigies.
Hai Kun's face was flushed, but he was no longer as impulsive as before. "Junior Sister, let's talk later. You should come down first; don't let yourself be used as a pawn."
Clang!
Countless Spirit Swords surged out from the tavern, spreading across the sky like a tide.