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Dead Mighty Figure!

A few hundred kilometers away from the old capital of Yan Country.

The Sect Masters of Dragon Tiger Sect, Blood Mist Sect, Seven Kills Sect and the other upper sects exchanged glances and nodded. All of them paused and looked in the direction of the old capital of Yan Country.

"Why aren't you guys leaving?"

The Sect Master of Stellar Luna Sect asked with a frown.

"Nothing much. We're just waiting for an outcome,"

The Sect Master of Dragon Tiger Sect replied indifferently.

The Sect Master of Stellar Luna Sect was shocked and asked hurriedly, "You guys really attacked Desolate Martial?"

The Sect Master of Dragon Tiger Sect sneered, "If Stellar Luna Sect doesn't make a move, there will naturally be other sects. This lad won't survive beyond today!"