His eyes flickered with a cold glint, as if ready to strike at any moment.
The Samsara Divine Palace stood high above, its transcendent power making most factions on the entire Primordial Continent dare not harbor too much rebellious intent.
After all, the fame of the Samsara Divine Palace had resounded for far too long.
It was even more ancient than the most venerable Chaotic Holy Land in the Central Continent.
It was a truly top-tier superpower of the Primordial Continent.
"That envoy from the Divine Palace violated regulations by privately interfering in the disputes of our Eastern Wasteland. Even if he died, he has no one to blame!" Li Yuanxiao took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice.
Although the Samsara Divine Palace was the top superpower on the Primordial Continent, in ancient times, its unparalleled dominance had provoked resentment from many major factions on the Primordial Continent.
A world-shattering great battle erupted at that time.
The Samsara Divine Palace was besieged by numerous forces of the Primordial Continent and suffered heavy losses.
Finally, a covenant was reached, establishing secret terms.
Among these terms was that they were not to interfere in the struggles between the major factions of the Primordial Continent.
However, even with the contractual restrictions, the Samsara Divine Palace still secretly committed many clandestine and cruel acts.
It still acted with impunity on the Primordial Continent.
Especially after such a long time had passed since the covenant.
"Even if he violated the rules, it's not your place as trash from the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect to execute him. Only people from our Samsara Divine Palace can arrange it. What do you think you are!" the leader of the black-clothed men sneered.
"Senior Brother Li, why waste words with these people? What does it matter if we destroy a mere first-rate sect..."
"Exactly, exactly. Destroying a demonic sect is equivalent to acting on behalf of heaven..."
"That's right, it's fortunate for them to die at the hands of someone from our Samsara Divine Palace..."
The other black-clothed men beside him spoke one after another, their words full of disdain for the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect.
The leading black-clothed man was a seasoned outer member of the Samsara Divine Palace, Li Jinghui.
While they were investigating a deeply hidden lead of Wang Zhongyang in the Primordial Demonic Sect, they had tracked it to the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect.
Li Yuanxiao's forehead bulged with veins. These people were simply too overbearing, intending to destroy their Yellow Springs Demonic Sect...
Chu Fangyu, beside him, held Li Yuanxiao's hand, signaling him not to act rashly.
"You gatekeepers are not worthy of representing the Samsara Divine Palace? Don't flatter yourselves!" Just then, a cold voice echoed from outside the great hall.
Shen Qingshan, clad in a black robe, slowly walked in from outside the hall.
Shen Qingshan's black robe was adorned with special patterns, giving it an extremely profound appearance.
"What did you say? You want to die!!!"
"Bold! Do you know what you are saying..."
"Don't hold me back, I'll tear this guy to shreds right now..."
The black-clothed men immediately lost their composure, glaring at Shen Qingshan with eyes full of fury.
Li Jinghui remained silent at this moment, his gaze towards Shen Qingshan holding a hint of unspoken meaning.
"It's rare for an outer elder of the Primordial Demonic Sect to have the leisure to meddle in the affairs of a small sect like the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect..." Li Jinghui said slowly, his eyes on Shen Qingshan filled with apprehension.
Li Jinghui recognized the robe Shen Qingshan wore at a glance; it was the attire of an outer elder of the Primordial Demonic Sect.
If
As soon as Li Jinghui spoke, the surrounding black-clothed men stopped their discussion.
A trace of apprehension appeared on their faces as they looked at Shen Qingshan.
An outer elder of the Primordial Demonic Sect...
The Primordial Demonic Sect, a rapidly rising power, was also a top-tier force on the Primordial Continent.
Moreover, as they were not bound by the covenant, in some aspects, they were even more powerful than their Samsara Divine Palace.
Although Shen Qingshan's words were unpleasant, they truly did not qualify as members of the Samsara Divine Palace.
If they were to be compared to this outer elder of the Primordial Demonic Sect, their status was slightly inferior.
Furthermore, they had not received any instructions from the Samsara Divine Palace for this trip; it was entirely their own initiative, placing them naturally at a disadvantage.
Shen Qingshan's expression was calm as he leisurely walked to the main hall.
"Junior Brother, leave it to me!" Shen Qingshan patted Li Yuanxiao's shoulder and said in a low voice.
Li Yuanxiao nodded. This situation was indeed beyond his ability to handle.
"State your purpose. What exactly do you want? I don't believe you would go to such great lengths for a dead old dog!" Shen Qingshan then said indifferently, his gaze like a torch, fixed on the black-clothed men below the hall.
Li Jinghui's brow furrowed. They had conducted some investigations into the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect before coming.
They knew that the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect had some minor conflicts with the Primordial Demonic Sect.
They had initially thought it was just a trivial connection.
However, they did not expect an outer elder from the Primordial Demonic Sect to show up to support them.
If that were the case, the plan would have to be slightly altered.
Several thoughts flashed through Li Jinghui's mind.
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Eastern Wasteland.
Above the sky of Ninggu Plains.
A blue-purple field enveloped a small patch of sky.
A faint, mysterious aura permeated everywhere.
The sky seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and occasional thunder rumbled.
"Jiang Li, I won't bully you. If you can withstand three of my moves, regardless of what means you use, your grievances with our Blood Soul Sect will be settled after these three moves!"
"Li Wuxue is my disciple, and I must do something for him!"
Li Hongwang said faintly to Jiang Li, who was enveloped by the force field.
Jiang Li was stunned. This old man seemed to be hesitant.
He held the initiative, yet he wasn't pressing forward. Had his reputation become so great?
Could he even deter a cultivator at the Saint King realm...
"What if I kill you!" Jiang Li's eyes flickered, and he spoke.
Li Hongwang was momentarily stunned after Jiang Li finished speaking.
"If you kill me, your grievances with our Blood Soul Sect will also be settled, and the Blood Soul Sect will no longer seek revenge against you!" Li Hongwang took a deep breath and said.
"Grand Elder, absolutely not! This Jiang Li possesses a Supreme Spirit Treasure, he will truly kill you..."
"Exactly, exactly. Jiang Li used to kill Saints like chickens. Now, who knows how much stronger he has become..."
"Precisely, precisely. Moreover, we have already him under control. We should eliminate him with lightning speed, there's no need for this kind of talk..."
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The disciples beside Li Hongwang spoke with worry.
Hearing his disciples' words, Li Hongwang felt a mix of amusement and helplessness.
He himself was a cultivator at the Saint King realm. Even if that Jiang Li had some tricks, how much of the Supreme Spirit Treasure's might could he unleash?
Killing him wouldn't be that easy.
Moreover, the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect was not simple.
As the Grand Elder of the Blood Soul Sect, Li Hongwang naturally knew the close relationship between the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect and the Primordial Demonic Sect.
Their Blood Soul Sect truly could not afford to offend them.
This agreement of three moves was the best solution Li Hongwang could think of.
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