Any one of them could make the empire tremble simply by stepping forward.

Yet these extraordinary beings are now all gathered in one place, and no one knows about it yet.

It is easy to imagine how significant the matter about to be faced is.

"Everyone, how's the situation?"

Dean Xia stood in the center and used his divine sense to transmit his voice to everyone.

"Everything is ready."

"It's just that these demons are scattered, so I'm afraid we won't be able to capture them all."

"..."

Upon hearing Dean Xia's question, no one dared to delay and answered in unison.

"If it's only a small part, the impact won't be significant; a small demon-slaying talisman will suffice."

Dean Xia thought for a moment and said, "If we really can't deal with it, we are all experts who have reached the peak of cultivation. As long as we keep our true selves and are not bewitched by evil spirits or possessed, we will not be in any danger."

"Dean Xia, don't worry. The little brats from the Black Martial Gang aren't afraid at all, so what about us old folks? If we were still afraid of death, wouldn't we be laughed at?"

Everyone responded solemnly in unison, "If possible, please tell Instructor Jun to focus on dealing with the leader of the Blood Robe Alliance. We old men are here!"

Although Jun Feijue is still very young, the glorious deeds of her master and disciples over the past eight years have spread throughout the entire empire continent. The Blood Robe Alliance hates them, but the people of the continent are very grateful to and admire them.

So much so that even now, all the rebuilt villages and cities on the imperial continent have erected shrines to these people.

"Then, I'll leave it to you all!"

Dean Xia was very pleased with the people's understanding of the greater good. "For eight years, these scoundrels have harmed the people of our empire. This time, we will wipe them out in one fell swoop, give an explanation to the dead people, and restore peace to the empire!"

"We will annihilate the Blood-Clad Alliance to the death and restore peace to the continent!"

Upon hearing this, these elderly men, whose hearts had long been heavy with despondency, were all stirred with renewed vigor, as if they had returned to the spirited exuberance of their youth.

That's how the human race is. Although internal strife may begin after a period of peace, they will inevitably form a united front against any foreign invasion.

"Okay, let's begin!"

As Dean Xia's voice fell, everyone began to circulate their profound energy and activate the formation.

"Damn Blood-Clad Alliance bastards, take this!"

The other group, which had been assigned to the task, was to distract the Blood Robe Alliance members and lure them deeper into the formation, acting as bait to launch an attack.

"We've been discovered!"

What's going on?

"Could there be a traitor within our alliance?"

"That's impossible!"

"..."

The group's proactive attack clearly caught the Blood-Clad Alliance off guard.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be even better if they came to us willingly!"

But it was only a moment of panic. These murderers quickly calmed down, turned the tables, and attacked the members of the various families.

"That's utterly overestimating themselves!"

The Blood-Clad Alliance members' eyes gleamed with excited crimson light. "Those brats from the Black Martial Gang are being held back by the Alliance Leader. None of them have the ability to deal with the adults. They're practically courting death!"

"That's right, since they've offered themselves up, I won't be polite!"