The Thirty-Six Sects are not emerging, they must be brewing some scheme.
Ye Qingchen planned to remain unchanged in the face of changes, sweeping them one by one, and his next target was the nearest Cyan Flame Sect. However, he was not in a hurry, leisurely strolling along the way.
Since the opponent hasn't made a move, it naturally gives him time to get familiar with his power.
"With my current strength, facing Fuhong again won't require the arduous battle like at Mount Putuo... But if the Thirty-Six Sects join forces, I cannot take it lightly!"
Ye Qingchen frowned slightly.
The fact that the Thirty-Six Sects united so quickly was unexpected for him. But upon second thought, it was understandable. The Thirty-Six Sects, with a history of thousands of years, are absolute giants in Southern Heaven, never having been shaken.
Yet within less than a month, he had erased two of them, it would make anyone tremble with fear.
"Even if you unite, so what?"
