Lionel Yeager raised his hand and said, "Everyone, before we depart, we must make full preparations!"
"Mr. Yeager, what should we do?"
Nicholas Lester asked.
Yeager turned his head towards Ivy Chaplin and the other sect leaders and asked, "Everyone, hurry and notify your own great sects, dispatch disciples to the Stable Mountain region!
We will meet at Stable Mountain and then journey together to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!"
"Yes!"
Ivy Chaplin, Christopher Weil, Jeremy Lesser, Bill West, Christopher Winslet, Peter Lee, and Donald McKenna all responded in unison.
Then, Ivy Chaplin and the other six began to make phone calls, informing the disciples within their sects to head to Stable Mountain.
Shortly after...
"I’ve dispatched the 3,000 disciples of my Spread Moon Sect!"
"I’ve dispatched the 3,000 disciples of my Dragon God Sect!"
"I’ve dispatched the 3,000 disciples of my Primordial Chaos Sect!"
"..."
Ivy Chaplin and the other six each reported their progress.
"Very good!"
Yeager nodded, loudly declaring: "This time we’ve summoned over 20,000 people, I don’t believe we can’t take down the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!"
"This battle is bound to be victorious!"
Reginald Weston spoke with dominance.
"Victory!!!"
The crowd roared in unison.
"Descend the mountain!"
With a wave of his hand, Yeager led everyone down the mountain.
However, just as Yeager and his party reached the foot of the mountain....
A group of people could be seen approaching from afar.
Leading the group were three tall, burly men, dressed in golden battle armor, armed with golden long spears, and wearing golden devil masks!
Behind them were six men in silver battle armor, wearing silver devil masks!
Further back, there were thirty men in black robes!
Among them, ten wore blood-colored devil masks, and the remaining twenty wore black devil masks!
Upon seeing this group of people...
Yeager was taken aback, "People from the Hell Demon Palace?"
"Strange, how did these guys find this place?"
"Without a doubt, these guys must’ve come for us!"
"Perfect timing, our cultivation just broke through not long ago, we do need some practice targets!"
"Consider them an appetizer before we attack the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!"
Nicholas Lester and the others voiced their thoughts, showing not fear but excitement instead.
Reginald Weston squinted as he looked at these people.
He asked Yeager, "Little Brother Yeager, why would the people from the Hell Demon Palace seek you out?"
"Brother Sean, it’s like this..."
Yeager briefly explained the feud between themselves and the Hell Demon Palace.
Reginald Weston understood, "So that’s what happened."
Soon...
The people of the Hell Demon Palace were getting close.
Their gaze fell upon Lionel Yeager, Lily Tisdale, Bardon Bard, Prajna Bates, and Nicholas Lester.
"Hehe, as expected you guys are indeed here!"
"Did you think that just by hiding in these deep mountains and old forests, we wouldn’t be able to find you?"
"Anyone that our Hell Demon Palace wants to find, no matter where they hide in the world, we can locate them!"
The people from Hell Demon Palace let out a cold laughter, their eyes filled with arrogance.
Looking at the crowd as if they were idiots, Bardon Bard said, "Brother Yeager, there’s something wrong with these guys, right? They actually say we ran here to avoid them?"
Yeager appeared indifferent, raising his eyes towards the nine armored men, and asked, "Who are you nine from Hell Demon Palace? I haven’t seen your kind of attire before."
He also sensed that the cultivation of these armored fellows ranged from Early Martial Saint to Martial Saint Great Perfection, indeed a lot stronger than the black-robed men.
The leader of the golden armored men loudly declared: "Kid, you better listen closely!
I am Morris, one of the Seventy-Two Demon Marshals of the Hell Demon Palace!"
Having said that, he pointed at the other two golden armored men, "These two are also Demon Marshals of our Hell Demon Palace, Orsen and Delex!
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