Upon hearing this, the Grand Elder of Chengyun Hall frowned slightly and sighed softly, "That's not what I meant."

The elder of the Ten Directions Sect's eyes became increasingly sharp as he stared closely at the Grand Elder of Chengyun Hall and sneered, "What do you mean by this?"

The expression of the Grand Elder of Chengyun Hall instantly turned extremely gloomy, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. A powerful pressure erupted from him, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on everyone's heart, making them feel suffocated.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes sharp as a knife, and replied coldly: "Do you, the Shifang Sect, want to become the running dog of the Jidao Sect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people from Chengyun Palace and Fanhai Island suddenly stood up, drew their weapons and pointed them in the direction of the Shifang Sect and Jidao Sect teams.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

Nan Rong Jingyun's face changed in shock when she saw this scene, and her heart sank to the bottom.

The Grand Elder of Chengyun Hall smiled and glanced in the direction of the Hu Family and Qiankun Sect teams. "This matter has nothing to do with the Hu Family and Qiankun Sect. I hope you will not interfere."

Nan Rong Jingyun's eyes were cold as he said, "You, Chengyun Palace, are truly despicable. You actually took advantage of someone's misfortune!"

The Grand Elder of Chengyun Hall sneered disdainfully: "You can say whatever you want, but today, your Jidao Sect team will be defeated in the Linghuang Secret Realm!"

"Get started!"

As the words fell, the forces of Chengyun Palace and Fanhai Island joined forces and rushed towards the Jidao Sect team.

Nan Rong Jingyun's face changed in shock. He immediately summoned his long sword and ordered in a deep voice, "All disciples, listen up! Defend the tent!"