The seven elders crashed among the ruins, fresh blood pouring continuously from their mouths.
They tried to stand and continue the fight, but they couldn't even manage to crawl.
"Elder Franklin, Elder Weil, Elder Steel...!!!"
The remaining nine elders of the Three Major Alliances of the Immortal Sea Alliance shouted in alarm.
At that moment.
Opposite them in the sky.
"Hahaha..."
Joshua Atwell, the Second Elder of the Dragon Python Sect, laughed heartily looking up at the sky and arrogantly said, "The strongest among your three alliances are only Middle Stage True Immortals, how could you fight against our Dragon Python Sect?
I advise you to surrender quickly. As long as your three alliances submit to our Dragon Python Sect and serve us in future, we might spare your lives!"
"Won't you surrender quickly? Do you really want to find death?"
"Stop making futile resistance, it's useless!"
The other elders of the Dragon Python Sect also jeered.
