True Man Changchun also knew that time was not on his side.
When the Demon Cultivators' army arrived in full force, it would be the end of the Changchun Sect.
At that time, all his arrangements and efforts would turn into nothingness!
Therefore, True Man Changchun only had half a day...
He must inflict enough damage on the Demon Sect within this half-day.
At this moment, True Man Changchun had a very simple thought in his heart.
"Even if I perish, I must take someone down with me..."
He gazed intently at Blood Pupil Old Demon; the best outcome would, of course, be to perish together with him!
As long as Blood Pupil Old Demon is dead, the Nether Realm would be leaderless.
Though the situation seemed unstoppable, the Qing State would likely enjoy some peace for decades...
Upon thinking of this, True Man Changchun called out lightly.
"All disciples of the Changchun Sect, form the array!"
"Vast Sword Array, condense!"
