The atmosphere instantly grew tense.
The auras of the Cultivators from the Da Xia Divine Dynasty and the Li Huo Divine Palace slowly intensified. They stealthily put some distance between each other, looking as if they would erupt into a battle to determine a victor at the slightest disagreement.
Seeing this, the Cultivators from the other surrounding factions quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire. If the Cultivators from these two powers were to clash, a great deal of blood would surely be spilled.
The Da Xia Divine Dynasty had slightly more Cultivators, but the advantage was limited. It was unlikely either side could achieve a decisive victory anytime soon.
Ling Changqing paid them no mind. He quietly made his way to the base of the Purple Jade Arch Bridge, preparing to cross it alone.
