Create a grand spectacle?
Our small Snow Spirit Sect, facing so many Great Emperors, is already trembling, okay?
The reason the Sect hasn't directly surrendered or collapsed is not due to the disciples' iron-willed loyalty.
The main reason is that Wanling Hall doesn't accept surrender.
Plus, with Changhan Island under blockade, there's no escape.
In this situation, how can we make a grand spectacle?
With our mere seven Immortal Kings, even reaching the heavens wouldn't amount to much.
However, the orders from 'Elder Mountain God' are there, they have no choice but to obey.
Soon, the immortals outside watching saw a lot of commotion inside.
On the island, one by one, flying Immortal Artifacts were released.
Each artifact hung with banners, bearing various slogans.
'Smash Wanling Hall!'
'Punch the old hound Huntian, kick the vile Emperor Xuanji!'
'Snow Spirit Sect triumphs everywhere!'
'Those who offend Snow Spirit Sect have no horses!'
"The Snow Spirit Sect isn't afraid of anything, only afraid Wanling Hall won't come!"
These slogans floated over Changhan Island, visible everywhere.
Besides this, sound-transmitting Immortal Artifacts were broadcasting declarations of war.
In those declarations, besides the basic lines of our Snow Spirit Sect's inevitable victory and Wanling Hall's certain defeat, the entire families of all the Great Emperors of Wanling Hall were warmly greeted eighteen times, a true impartial distribution of care.
Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others had truly thrown caution to the wind.
After all, whether they stretch their necks or shrink them, it's a knife either way.
Even if they begged for mercy, Wanling Hall still wouldn't spare them.
Since that's the case, better to go all out and enjoy themselves while they're at it.
They felt great relief, while everyone outside was in an uproar.
No one had ever seen anyone dare to publicly curse the Immortal Emperor, especially not all at once.
In the Spirit Realm, Wanling Hall is the highest heaven.
It has always been revered as supremely sacred, with no one showing disrespect.
This time, everyone's outlook was refreshed...
"What the hell is this?"
"Insane, insane, where does the Snow Spirit Sect get this confidence?"
"Do they think they haven't died fast or horribly enough?"
"If the Great Emperors don't grind their bones and scatter their ashes, it'll be letting them off lightly."
"They actually declared war on Wanling Hall? Who gave them this confidence?"
"They have no confidence at all, just a few Immortal Kings, not even enough to withstand a Quasi-Emperor. I think it's just madness before they die."
"This time came at the right moment, who would have thought to see such a bizarre scene, truly a once-in-a-million-years sight."
Amidst these discussions, Snow Spirit Sect's prewar declaration also reached Wanling Hall.
After hearing that their entire families were given special attention dozens of times, even those seasoned Great Emperors, usually unflappable, were infuriated.
"Outrageous!"
"Kill! Crush them immediately!"
"Unforgivable, this puny Snow Spirit Sect, if I don't completely destroy Changhan Island, I swear I'm not human!"
"Are they even Immortals? Using such foul language!"
"Sweep them away, these scoundrels!"
However, once calmed down, Huntian Emperor and Emperor Xuanji halted their immediate assault plan.
"It's a trap!"
"This is too abnormal, it's definitely a trap!"
"This looks like they're deliberately provoking us, wishing we'd attack sooner."
"There's certainly a huge conspiracy waiting for us on the island!"
"We must first probe their situation, we cannot act rashly."
"Such a crude provocation tactic can't fool me!"
"Just let them curse, we won't respond."
"Respond with inaction to all changes, this is the strategist's doctrine. Drag it out, and they'll surely show a flaw!"
So, the Great Emperors began cleverly outwitting and outmaneuvering their imaginary enemies.
Time dragged on day by day.
Seeing Snow Spirit Sect's blatant insults and provocations, everyone initially thought that by the next day this Sect would be history.
The entire Changhan Island would be bombed to the sky.
Oh no, more like blasted into dust in the sky.
Yet as time passed, they found their predictions seemed to be off.
Over these days, there was no movement from Wanling Hall, and the anticipated scene didn't occur.
"What's going on?"
"Wanling Hall endured such insults?"
"Forget the Great Emperors, even an ordinary Immortal Venerable wouldn't tolerate this, right?"
"This is really strange."
"Cowards, the Great Emperors are cowards!"
The person who said this disappeared by midday on the same day.
It shows that the Great Emperors are anything but cowards.
The Snow Spirit Sect with cards up their sleeves can curse, but you spineless onlookers dare to follow?
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