And the opponents included the elder of the Unworldly Sect, the elder of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect, the elder of the Black Inferno Sect, the elder of the Nether Sect, the elder of the Moon Palace, the leader of the Ji Clan, the leader of the Shen Clan, the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land, the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land, and the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land. There were also ten people in total on that side as well.
The numbers of both sides were equal now. The Flame Holy Land was no longer outnumbered!
For the ones who were watching this battle, there were twenty masters and twenty ultimate magical treasures in total. It was an extremely horrifying epic battle that people would remember and talk about for generations.
All the people around the battlefield ran as fast as they could, as they were scared by the scene which was unfolding in front of them.
"Oh my God! I have never seen anything like this before. That's a total of twenty ultimate magical treasures at the same place! How unbelievable it is to have twenty ultimate magical treasures appear in the same place at the same time!
I'm baffled at this! This is so amazing! Am I just dreaming?"
"It is really unbelievable. I guess this is the only time when I have seen this kind of thing in my life.
I feel lucky to be able witness such a fierce and historic battle.
I am glad that I postponed a very important meeting that I had today and came all the way here to see what's going on.
Otherwise, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life!"
The onlookers from the East Mainland were all shocked and excited. Some were even frightened to sit on the ground while others were frig
to pieces.
Seeing the events, the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land, the leader of the Shen Clan, the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land and the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land, all of them fled from the battlefield at the same time and dared not to fight again.
There was only the leader of the Ji Clan, out of the five major clans of the East Mainland, who was still fighting with Ward.
The battle seemed to be coming towards an end. Everyone seemed to come to the realization that the people from the Flame Holy Land had gained the upper hand.
While among the opponents, some retreated while the others were disabled and severely injured.
Knowing that they couldn't win, the elders from the ancient sect from the Middle Pilgrim Land exchanged looks with each other.
The next moment, they all rose up and retreated.
Only the side of the Flame Holy Land remained. There were ten martial artists floating in the sky above the Flame Holy Land and they stared coldly at the other side's troops.
For a moment, there was a deathly silence. No sound could be heard! There was a sinister feeling prevailing.