Adhering to the idea of not causing trouble, Skyfire Evil God took a step back, and the matter was settled.
In the deepest part of the Southern Sect, a tall and mighty middle-aged man sat on the leader's seat, showing no anger or authority. This man was none other than the leader of the Southern Sect, Nantian!
"How many disciples are coming to join our sect this time, and what is their strength?"
"Reporting to the headmaster, as of today, our sect has recruited a total of five hundred disciples, and the most powerful ones are in the early stages of the Golden Fairy Realm!"
"As for the other disciples, they...have all gone to the Northern Sect. I heard that the Northern Sect has even set up a competition specifically to screen out the cultivators."
A disciple below reported with an unhappy look on his face, and he got angry when he said this!
In the past, the Southern Faction was the largest force in the desolate world, so what was the Northern Faction? But now... everything seems to be reversed.
"Forget it, forget it! Give me the order, everyone cheer up and practice hard!"
"Perhaps the war is coming soon, and there won't be much peace left in this desolate world."
Nan Tian sighed slowly, not to mention the desolate world, it is estimated that the entire Beidou Star Territory will undergo great changes.
"yes!"
After his disciples left, Nan Tian let out a long breath and sighed silently.
"Boss! If you were still alive, you would probably be heartbroken when you see what the Beidou Star Territory has become."
Obviously, Nantian is paying homage to the former Immortal Lord of Life and Death.
In other words, it's not just him, there are countless cultivators in the Beidou Star Territory who once regarded the Immortal Lord of Life and Death as the god in their hearts.
But unfortunately, all that is in the past, and now the Beidou Star Territory seems to be under the control of Vast Immortal Lord.
Even the once powerful Tianji Sect has lost its glory, let alone this small southern sect.
"The North Road! I hope you won't be ignorant of good and evil, and don't go all the way to the dark side, otherwise you will really regret it and bring the desolate world to its end."
…
At this time, Beidao, the leader of the Northern Sect, stood respectfully in the hall of his home, lowering his noble head.
For no other reason than because the person standing in front of him was the messenger sent by the Immortal Master Hao Miao.
The leading disciple was wearing the Taoist robe of the Tiansheng Sect, with his head held high, extremely proud.
"Get up, get up! I'm not telling you, what kind of place is this barren world of yours?"
"I'm making you laugh. This desolate world is the fringe world of the Beidou Star Territory. Of course it can't be compared with your Qinglian world. There is real wealth there."
Beidao said with a smile on his face.
"Forget it, let's not say so much. Master Hao Miao sent me here this time for only one purpose, and that is to deal with the damn Southern Faction as soon as possible and unify the barren world!"
The leading disciple had a look of disdain on his face and didn't even pay attention to the Southern and Northern factions.
In his eyes, what about the entire desolate world? There is no comparison at all with the Tiansheng Sect.
After hearing this, Beidao showed an excited smile, he had been waiting for this moment.
"Thank you so much, Lord Haomiao. With your help, we can destroy the Southern Sect and unify the barren world. It will be just around the corner."
"That's natural. It's just a southern sect. He dares to stubbornly oppose our Tiansheng Sect. He really should be killed as a warning to others."
"Sir, don't say such angry words. You can go down and have a rest. When I am ready, we will send troops to the south!"
"Um."
After watching the messenger and his disciples leave the hall, an elder spoke with an unjust expression.
"Master, look at their arrogant looks. They are just guys in the Golden Immortal realm. What's so great about them!"
"I can't help it, who is a disciple of the Tiansheng Sect, but these are not important, as long as they can help us destroy the Southern Sect, that will be fine."
"It seems that the day is not far when our Northern faction will unify the entire desolate world and become the ruler of the desolate world. The Northern faction has really flourished in my hands!"
Beidao let out a jeering laugh in the dark hall.
For so many years, the Southern faction has been weighing down on me, making me breathless.
But now with the support of Tiansheng Sect, everything has to be considered differently.
"What is the reaction of the other forces in the Desolate World now? Will they still choose to support the Southern Faction?"
Beidao's tone suddenly turned sinister.
"Don't worry, most of the forces have already chosen to join my Northern Sect."
"After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the glory of the Southern School has gone forever. Only those few small families who don't care about life and death are still their loyal fans."
"Haha, are you a loyal fan? Then let them know what is true strength and what is true despair! Get ready quickly."
"yes!"
Following Beidao's order, the entire Northern faction immediately coordinated and prepared for the next war at all times.
…
Early the next morning, Ye Fan had just finished a night of practice and stretched out for a long time.
I am now in the Beidou Star Territory, and there are dangers everywhere. In the final analysis, strength is the foundation of everything. Without strength, everything is empty talk.
When he walked back into the room, the snoring of the Heavenly Fire Evil God made a loud sound, like thunder exploding from the sky.
"All disciples get up to practice! All disciples get up to practice! How long will I have to sleep until?"
At this moment, Fatty Wang's dissatisfied scolding came from outside again.
Ye Fan quickly kicked the Skyfire Evil God.
"Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't even look at what time it is. We are disciples now, not before."
"Hurry up, hurry up, the elder lets you practice."
"No, boss, why do you care about that fat man? Is that fat man mentally ill? What time is it? You need to practice!"
The Sky Fire Evil God turned over in dissatisfaction. What bothered him most was being woken up from his sleep.
If Fatty Wang were in front of his eyes, he would give that guy a good beating.
Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, and then directly grabbed the Skyfire Evil God's ear.
"How many times do you want me to tell you this? Can you please stop being so special here? Just go out and practice."
"It hurts, it hurts, I know the boss, I know the boss."
The Sky Fire Evil God climbed up unwillingly, casually grabbed a sword and ran out.
Seeing that they were late, Fatty Wang didn't look down on them.
"Why are you two moving so slowly? It's like this every time!"
"Some people are just not strong enough, but they still like to be lazy, which is actually right. This is the reason why they are not strong enough."
