100,000 strong fighters released their auras all at once, an overwhelming oppression that made everyone from the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect feel suffocated.

"Swish."

At this moment, Wenren Zhuyu waved her jade-like hand. A burst of rosy light flashed, immediately enveloping all members of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, allowing them to barely breathe.

Mo Zhentian suddenly took a step forward.

His step was not a normal step, covering a hundred meters each time, emitting a sinister aura from his body. His gaze fixed on Wenren Zhuyu: "Wenren Sect Master, I need to know your choice."

It was clearly a blatant intimidation.

If Wenren Zhuyu did not comply, the 100,000 strong army behind him would instantly crush the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect.

Wenren Zhuyu didn't respond immediately.

Instead, she turned around, her gaze sweeping over every disciple, elder, and steward of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, as if she wanted to remember these faces.

"Sect Master, fight them! It's better to die than to live in disgrace! We must live, but live freely and unrestrained, not cautiously and timidly."

Just then.

In the crowd, Dao Xiaoyao suddenly shouted, declaring her resolve to fight, even to the death, without regret.

Wenren Zhuyu's eyes narrowed instantly.

Better to die than to live in disgrace!

Wenren Zhuyu turned to face Mo Zhentian.

Mo Zhentian seemed to know what decision Wenren Zhuyu was going to make and reminded her: "Wenren Sect Master, I suggest you think carefully when making your decision. If you lose your life, you'll truly lose everything."

"Now, the Great Origin Saint Sect practically governs the Great Origin Dynasty. With the inclusion of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, we will certainly rise to great heights, eliminating the malignant Heavenly Blade Saint Sect, making the entire Great Origin Dynasty ours."

"This is beneficial to your Sect and your disciples, with no harm."

"Bah!"

At this moment, Dao Xiaoyao showed no semblance of a demure girl, spitting contemptuously like a hardened rogue, and then shouted: "If you're afraid to die, just admit it, instead of concocting grandiose excuses. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Mo Zhentian, being the Supreme Palace Master of the Demon God Palace, rarely appeared in public. Now, with Mo Jiqing killed, he took charge as the leader of the Demon God Palace.

When had a Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciple ever dared to insult him?

"Boom!"

Mo Zhentian flicked his hand dismissively, and an overwhelming force, like a Giant Mountain, bore down on Dao Xiaoyao.

"Pfft."

How could Dao Xiaoyao withstand Mo Zhentian's pressure?

The terrifying oppression descended upon her, and she couldn't endure it, spurting out a mouthful of fresh blood. Her face turned pale immediately, the pressure heavy as if it weighed a billion catties.

"Little Yao."

Huaa Ruoran's face changed dramatically, hurriedly supporting Dao Xiaoyao to prevent her from falling, full of concern: "Little Yao, how do you feel?"

Dao Xiaoyao gritted her teeth, her teeth blood-red, her mouth full of blood.

She raised her head, looking at Mo Zhentian: "As expected of the Supreme Palace Master of the Demon God Palace, you've truly got skills, bullying a Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciple, I admire you."

Dao Xiaoyao remained Dao Xiaoyao.

Fearless of heaven and earth.

This was her character; along the way, she was always like this. Her reputation as the Little Demon Girl was not for nothing.

However, such a character was naturally a disadvantage in this situation.

"Wenren Sect Master, your disciple's mouth is quite provoking. Let me discipline her for you."

Mo Zhentian's face was icy, never before had a junior dared to challenge him like this. Of course, Qin Chen was an exception, but seeing Dao Xiaoyao still taunting him, Mo Zhentian was filled with murderous intent.

"When did my Butterfly Flower Divine Sect's disciples become yours to chastise, Mo Zhentian?!"

Just as Mo Zhentian was about to strike Dao Xiaoyao.

Wenren Zhuyu spoke coldly, her tone icy enough to freeze a pool of water.

At the same time.

Showers of rain began to appear around Wenren Zhuyu, surrounding Dao Xiaoyao, protecting her within.

"Furthermore..."

Wenren Zhuyu paused in her speech.

In the next moment, she took a sudden step forward, her icy eyes locking onto Mo Zhentian: "Who gave you the nerve to take action against a disciple of my Butterfly Flower Divine Sect right in front of me?!"

"Boom!"

Wenren Zhuyu's power was no empty reputation. As soon as she finished speaking, a tumultuous and earth-shattering aura pressed down on Mo Zhentian like a massive mountain.

In the space, rain began to fall, not ordinary rain but Wenren Zhuyu's offensive, each drop capable of splitting a boulder.

Ordinary people would surely crumble under such pressure from Wenren Zhuyu.

But Mo Zhentian was no ordinary person.

His strength was not much weaker than Wenren Zhuyu's.

Seeing Wenren Zhuyu dare to press down on him, Mo Zhentian's eyes flickered with killing intent: "Wenren Zhuyu, are you refusing the merger request?!"

"I'll give you a chance, kill that bottom-of-the-well frog, I'll let you choose again."

Even though the Great Origin Saint Sect army descended today with overwhelming momentum.

But in fact.

Their aim was only to take down the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect.

If they could take it effortlessly, all the better.

That's why Mo Zhentian was wasting time here with Wenren Zhuyu, otherwise, he would have struck long ago.

However, Wenren Zhuyu's strong stance had infuriated Mo Zhentian.

For the sake of a mere Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciple, to raise a hand against him was sheer folly, a minor mistake leading to a grave error.

Wenren Zhuyu stared at Mo Zhentian with an expressionless gaze: "You want me to kill my Sect's disciple? Do you take me for someone like you who would raise a hand against your own disciples, how are you any different from a beast?!"

"So you don't want this chance to choose again, do you?"

Mo Zhentian's words pushed Wenren Zhuyu to the edge.

This time, Wenren Zhuyu did not respond.

She turned again, her gaze sweeping over everyone from the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect behind her, then solemnly spoke: "All members of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, prepare to fight!!!"

"Yes!"

Between heaven and earth, a chorus of female voices resounded, crisp, yet the tone held resolve. Now that someone was trying to trample on them, they naturally would not retreat.

"Very well."

Zhai Tianhao spoke, his eyes indifferent as he glanced at everyone including Wenren Zhuyu, the apathy in his gaze was like looking at corpses.

In the next moment, he spoke without emotion: "All members of the Great Origin Saint Sect, hear the order: Today, flatten the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, whoever blocks us, kill them, leave no one alive!"