The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 878 - 280: Shock from the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect, the Terrifying Foundations of the Taiqing Sect!

His gaze was like lightning, sweeping over everyone present: "All peaks of the Taiqing Sect, listen to my command!"

In an instant, everyone immediately straightened their backs and responded in unison: "Here!"

"Within three hours, all disciples of the sect will gather at the plaza in front of Divine Peak!"

Cao Zhengyang's words were like thunder, "The Phecda Sect has harmed our disciples and seeks to provoke conflict. If we do not avenge this, how can the Taiqing Sect stand in the Eastern Domain?"

Everyone's blood boiled, and their voices rang out powerfully: "We vow to follow the Sect Leader to the death and flatten the Phecda Sect!"

"Peak Master of Ten Thousand Weapons Peak, listen to my command!" Cao Zhengyang immediately looked towards an elder on the left side of the crowd.

"Immediately open the sect's treasure vault and unseal all the dusty magical artifacts! Ensure that each participating disciple is equipped with more than three life-saving spiritual artifacts!"

"As you command!" The Peak Master of Ten Thousand Weapons Peak stepped forward, eighteen jade talismans on his waist humming simultaneously, clearly ready for full-scale battle preparations.

"Hundred Battle Peak, listen to my command!" Cao Zhengyang turned to Ling Yuexiao, who was full of evil qi, "Lead the elite disciples to form a vanguard and liaise with all spies within the Phecda Sect to tear open a breach in their Sect Protection Array as much as possible."

"Understood!" Ling Yuexiao shouted violently, the battle sword on his back trembling as if it could no longer wait.

"Dragon Ridge Peak Master, listen to my command?" Cao Zhengyang suddenly looked at a middle-aged man.

"Your peak's disciples excel at aerial combat, immediately form a sword formation in the sky, and upon entering the Phecda Sect, first destroy those peaks filled with arrays."

"Understood!" The Dragon Ridge Peak Master accepted the command: "Where our sword light reaches, not a blade of grass will grow!"

"Yuqing Peak Master, listen to my command!"

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Yan Xiaohu and Lu Yaoyao, along with others, watched this scene quietly, their blood boiling and spiritual power around them stirring uncontrollably.

Zhou Qing, amidst his excitement, kept his eyes fixed on Cao Zhengyang, waves of doubt rising in his heart.

Only to see the Master's face solemn, commands erupting from his mouth one after another, seamlessly interlocking.

Whether it was troop deployment or tactical arrangements, everything appeared extremely proficient, as if it had been rehearsed countless times in his mind.

And he seemed unusually familiar with the situation on the Phecda Sect's side. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Even the details of logistics and supply were considered thoroughly, not resembling spur-of-the-moment plans, but like a long-planned war.

I'm afraid it's not just the Phecda Sect; likely, the other sects are much the same.

I have indeed underestimated the Master.

"Little Spirit Peak Master, listen to my command!" Cao Zhengyang then looked at Mo Xingjian.

Mo Xingjian stepped out from the crowd, the corners of his robe carrying a murderous aura as he clasped his fists in salute: "Present!"

"You will lead the people of Little Spirit Peak and quickly use the teleportation array to head to the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect. Although we have a numerical advantage in strength, this battle must be swift and decisive, leaving no time for others to react."

"Also, besides Immortal Xuan You, the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect contains four Supreme Elders and multiple Divinity Transformation Realm experts."

Cao Zhengyang paused, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Such powerful allies cannot be ignored. They too must join this battle!"

Mo Xingjian's expression was stern: "I will faithfully follow the Sect Leader's command!"

Then, Cao Zhengyang took a deep breath and waved his sleeve: "Now that deployment is complete, everyone take action! I will discuss subsequent matters with the eight Supreme Elders."

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison and quickly dispersed after saluting.

Shen Yunzhou watched this scene in front of him, his face flushed red.

He subconsciously tugged at his sleeve, only to realize his arm was covered in goosebumps.

Looking at Zhou Qing again, his eyes were full of amazement and envy.

Was it really because of a single sentence from him that the war between the two sects began like this?

"Brother Shen, thank you so much, though we have important duties and might have neglected to entertain properly. Please forgive us," Zhou Qing stepped forward, bowing in apology.

Shen Yunzhou hurried to return the courtesy: "Brother Zhou, you overstate it! You go ahead with your tasks, no need to worry!"

Mo Xingjian raised his hand in gesture: "You two, come with me!"

Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu quickly followed, and the three sped towards Little Spirit Peak.

Very soon, disciples from various peaks gathered swiftly, but to prevent leaks, none of the disciples knew what had happened.

Meanwhile, Yan Xiaohu was left in charge of Little Spirit Peak matters, and after Mo Xingjian gathered all kinds of weapons and elixirs, he took Zhou Qing and stepped onto the teleportation array. In a flash of light, they both vanished.

Soon, the teleportation array at the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect lit up, and the two emerged from it.

The Supreme Elders Yun Jing, Ji Xuan, Tong Po, and Liezhen, who received the news, came personally.

"Greetings to Peak Master Mo, Junior Sect Leader. Have you come for an important matter?" Yun Jing's expression was grave, speaking first.

Mo Xingjian's face was stern: "Immediately assemble all of your sect's forces, and be ready within two hours!"

At these words, the faces of the four elders changed dramatically.

Ever since their Sect Leader Xuan You was now lying on his sickbed, the entire Cyan Feather Immortal Sect had been in turmoil.

This sudden assembly order raised alarm bells in everyone's heart.

Yun Jing was about to ask for the reason, but Mo Xingjian coldly snorted: "Remember, this was the promise you made with your own mouth to protect your sect's inheritance."

The four immediately fell silent, exchanged glances, and had no choice but to salute and accept the command.

"Additionally, prepare all types of warships; though this is a sect battle, rest assured, you won't be used as cannon fodder!"

Just as they were about to turn and leave, Mo Xingjian swept over their tense faces and couldn't resist adding.

The four's eyes filled with disbelief.

Sect battle?

Is it against Cangyan Daoist Palace or Golden Thunder Sect?

Countless speculations surged in their hearts, but they dared not ask more.

"Time is pressing, prepare quickly; this is also an opportunity for your Cyan Feather Immortal Sect!"

Mo Xingjian urged, his tone carrying an undeniable authority.