The Grand Elder of the Celestial Feather Sect has arrived!
Behind him, dozens of flying ships were speeding towards them.
Each of these large flying ships could carry two to three hundred people, which meant that nearly ten thousand reinforcements from the Celestial Feather Sect were about to arrive.
Master Yun Yi saw this scene from afar, and his heart sank!
He glanced at the battlefield.
The Xu Country cultivator army was winning victory after victory, and the Celestial Feather Sect cultivators were retreating continuously.
Just another half day and they would have completely defeated the Celestial Feather Sect.
But alas, the heavens were not kind!
If only they could have started the decisive battle one day earlier, the outcome would have been entirely different.
But that's all hypothetical!
On the other hand, the cultivators from the Celestial Feather Sect were all showing expressions of wild joy, unable to help but cheer:
"It's the Grand Elder!"
