White beard flowing, exuding an indescribable elegance.
"This!"
The opening scene stunned him.
He never imagined that the powerful could have such elegance. In a way, the feeling it gave him was one of standing tall and proud.
Just as he was overwhelmed, a deep voice echoed around him.
Divine Land
Vast and boundless
For millennia
The righteous and demonic paths have clashed without end
Hearing the words beside his ear, Qin Shan looked at the Barbaric Land before him and thought: This viewing room can so simply let an old man like me be in another world!
When his gaze shifted to the people fighting at the foot of the mountain, he saw "his" finger pointed forward.
Flying Sword!
Go!
Seeing this scene, Qin Shan was speechless and said with wide eyes, "This... This is a technique that can drive a sword! Without having to move yourself, you can kill a hundred people with just a finger."
When the old man jumped down.
Qin Shan was again shocked and shouted, "An old man like me can fly without revealing my demon form!"
...
Huangli City.
In front of a palace-like building, people came and went in an endless stream. A carriage suddenly stopped at the entrance, and just as guards from both sides were about to drive it away, Mo Lin, wearing the Sub-Palace president’s uniform, stepped down from the carriage along with Jiang Yueye. Upon seeing them, the guards halted, although they didn’t put on a smile.
Because the guards on both sides were also 13th Realm!
Mo Lin entered the main hall, heading straight to the top floor, but was stopped halfway by Steward Long, "Hey, Brother Mo, why did you come to Huangli City?"
"Steward, I want to see the Chief!"
"It’s rare for you to remember to come to Huangli City after experiencing the loss of your father. However, the Chief is currently hosting the arena competition, and you probably won’t be able to see him. You know, the examinations before the Ten Talents Trial are also very exciting, and no one wants to miss it. Just tell me if you have something to say, don’t disturb the Chief, I can solve it."
Seeing Steward Long’s smiling face, Mo Lin couldn’t squeeze out any smile himself, "Sun Wo, Sikong Bai, and five others are dead... the Hundred Sects Alliance has been driven out of Cangwu City..."
A few simple words.
Yet they sounded like thunderous drums.
Hearing these words, Steward Long dropped what he was holding to the ground instantly.
"This..."
Halfway through Steward Long’s words, he turned and went looking for Shan Long.
A quarter of an hour later, Shan Long arrived.
Mo Lin immediately stood up from the chair, then knelt on both knees.
"Sir."
"Sir."
Mo Lin and Jiang Yueye said in unison.
Shan Long asked coldly, "Speak, what happened!"
"The Immortal Sect did it. Seniors Su and the others all died at the hands of the Immortal Sect’s Guardians."
"Five Profound Realm! What nonsense about the Immortal Sect, they slaughtered five of our Hundred Sects Alliance’s Profound Realm Stewards!"
"This is what happened..."
After a narration of the whole incident, Shan Long’s expression became increasingly serious.
After listening, he suddenly slapped the Grandmaster’s Chair he was sitting on.
Bam!
"It’s one thing if they didn’t want to save Mo Yue, but they even killed five of our Hundred Sects Alliance’s Profound Realm! Shan Long’s voice was full of anger, and the Grandmaster’s Chair he was sitting on was shattered instantly.
This made Mo Lin lower his head even further.
Shan Long immediately said with anger, "A Long, investigate! Find out what this Immortal Sect is up to. Even if they are in the Profound Middle Realm, they must pay the price."
Steward Long furrowed his brows, half-bowed, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, doesn’t the name Immortal Sect sound quite familiar to you?"