In a temporary palace near the ice palace, hundreds of high-level Taoist dignitaries of the ten party alliance gathered together.

Sitting at the top is naturally the saint of Yuanguang Tao.

As soon as he came up, he made his attitude clear.

"I decided to join the ice palace."

A stone stirs thousands of waves.

The elders in the temple immediately seethed.

"What?"

"Really want to join the ice palace?"

"This is ridiculous!"

"I disagree!"

"I am also determined not to join the ice palace!"

"This is a mere Ice Palace. Its strength is less than 10% of ours. Why should we join them?"

"Based on the previous joke, it's too hasty to give up the foundation of the ten party alliance directly?"

"Yes, that joke can be ignored!"

There was a pot of porridge in the hall.

The elders spit and the stars fly everywhere. They are so excited that they blush and have thick necks. Some even roll up their sleeves and wave their arms.

Once Yuanguang's decision comes true, the ten party alliance will fall apart and disappear.

At this time, they don't care about awe.

The opposition attitude is firm and there is no room for discussion.

However, the two vice alliance leaders and the eight Dharma protectors sitting next to Yuan Guang did not say a word.

They silently looked at the fierce roaring elders in front of them and were completely unmoved.

Because they also saw that image.

Up to now, their heads are still replaying the two swords that destroy heaven and earth.

Ask yourself again and again, what will happen if you encounter those two swords?

The answer was easy to get. They didn't touch it at all