Chapter 1564: Chapter 1564: Prepare! Hit Them Hard!

The Battle Hall Master Marvin Browning shouted sharply: “Follow me!”

Over a hundred disciples of the White Crane Immortal Sect affiliated with the Battle Hall soared into the sky, uniformly following Marvin Browning towards the Teleportation Ground in the valley.

Carson Flores followed behind Marvin Browning without speaking much.

The lives of the Sect’s disciples hung by a thread; every minute’s delay could result in another disciple’s death!

The White Crane Immortal Sect is the largest Sect in the Tianlan Dynasty, essentially the top authority across the entire region. Therefore, the White Crane Immortal Sect has set up sub-teleportation arrays at several critical nodes across the Tianlan Dynasty.

In the event of an emergency, White Crane Immortal Sect disciples can reach the location closest to the incident through the teleportation array.

This time, the disciples of the White Crane Immortal Sect were ambushed at Ears Tower in the Dry Desert, located in the wilderness area north of the border between the Tianlan Dynasty and the Iron Lion Dynasty.

Everyone entered the teleportation array in turn, the light flashing, and Carson once again experienced the tugging sensation of shuttling through the void. Fortunately, his Earth Immortal strength made the feeling not too strong.

Soon, over a hundred Battle Hall disciples had been fully transmitted. Under Marvin Browning’s lead, they transformed into beams of golden light, swiftly heading for the northern wilderness.

After half a day of flying, they arrived at the desert’s edge.

“We’re almost there, keep going!”

…

Mad Sand Canyon.

The sandstorm raged, the world turned yellow, and the harsh winds within the storm were like thousands of blades sweeping across. Even immortals dared not withstand such an environment.

About a dozen disciples of the White Crane Immortal Sect, clad in white robes, hid beneath a cliff, all utterly exhausted. Their white robes were speckled with blood, and even two disciples were missing an arm.

The leader was the Battle Hall Vice Hall Master and Elder, Donovan Curry, boasting mid-stage Golden Immortal strength. He leaned pale against the rock wall, placing an elixir in his mouth while his gaze swept over the numerous disciples.

“Everyone, hold on. In such a harsh environment, they surely won’t dare to move against the wind. I’ve already sent out a rescue signal, and by the time calculation, they should almost be arriving via the teleportation array.”

The worn-out crowd felt slightly uplifted, thankful that Donovan Curry was personally leading them this time. Otherwise, they might all have been wiped out, with no one able to escape.

“Those rats from the Blood Hand Sect dared to attack us. If we survive this, we must seek justice from them!”

“The Blood Hand Sect has always been well-hidden. How did they suddenly appear, and with such strength? The leader should be at the late-stage of Golden Immortal!”

“Their numbers were unexpectedly large. I feel something is fishy about this whole affair.”

“Yes, the Blood Hand Sect never showed up before. How did they intercept us so precisely? I suspect other sects may have colluded with the Blood Hand Sect, and the Blood Hand Sect members all wore masks, covering their identities…”

“No matter who they are, when our reinforcements arrive, we will kill every last one of them!”

“They are after the artifact we just obtained, the 任意门. It is known to be rare even in high-level immortal domains, but most great sects have it. However, in our Thunder Immortal Realm, it’s nearly unheard of, so how could they not covet it?”

“Unfortunately, the 任意门 has already run out of energy, and we don’t know how to operate it anyway. Otherwise, how could they hope to stop us?”

“Yes, no matter what, we must bring this 任意门 back to the Sect. With it, no matter where our disciples encounter danger in the future, we can perform a rescue in the first instance!”

Donovan Curry looked at the indignant crowd, slightly reassured.

Although there were many casualties, everyone’s morale was high, undeterred by the dire straits. They believed that the Sect’s rescue would soon arrive, and once it did, those rats from the Blood Hand Sect would pay the price!

…

Gale Canyon, canyon entrance.

Over a hundred masked cultivators stood at the canyon entrance, at their front a man with a head full of white hair.

The white-haired masked man glanced over the crowd, coldly saying: “We must obtain the 任意门 today. Once the storm stops, go in and drag those hiding rats out!”

Everyone raised their hands to their foreheads, responding loudly: “Yes, my lord!”

A white-haired elder at the front hesitated for a moment, stepping forward: “My lord, since Donovan Curry is the White Crane Immortal Sect’s Battle Hall Vice Elder, he must have sent a rescue message. I’m afraid the White Crane Immortal Sect’s reinforcements will arrive soon…”

The white-haired masked man coldly said: “It’s rumored that the White Crane Immortal Sect has only one Supreme Elder in seclusion at the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Though urgent, this matter is unlikely to alarm him, so it must be Marvin Browning, the Battle Hall Master, leading the reinforcements.”

“Since we’ve already acted against the White Crane Immortal Sect, there’s no need to spare them. It’s the perfect opportunity to heavily damage them and give them a heavy lesson. After all, who told them to provoke the Red-robed Blood Envoy?”

“Heavily damage the White Crane Immortal Sect, or even destroy them, and the Left Envoy will assuredly remember your contribution and reward you handsomely!”

Everyone once again raised their hands: “Yes, my lord!”

At this moment, someone flew over urgently, shouting loudly: “News from the front, over a hundred immortals from the White Crane Immortal Sect are coming as reinforcements and will arrive in moments!”

The white-haired masked man sneered: “Bury the Heavenly Thunder Roar here, then lure them in, and give them a heavy blow!”