Where is the righteous fairy we were promised?

This naturally enraged True Monarch Taoyao, who thought he could escape criticism from the sect's higher-ups.

"How dare you destroy the pride of my Glazed Palace!"

"They deserve to die!"

"Such arrogant and rebellious people should be executed!!"

The sharp cries of True Lord Peach Blossom echoed throughout the entire Dharma Boat Hall.

However, facing the furious Peach Blossom True Lord, Moonflower True Lord, who was sitting cross-legged in the Wood position, suddenly sneered.

"It's just that all the prodigies have been wiped out, so why should True Lord Taoyao be angry?"

Upon hearing this, Peach Blossom True Monarch's face immediately darkened, and he turned to glare angrily at Moonflower True Monarch on his right.

"Yuehua, what do you mean by that?!"

Moonflower True Lord wore a moon-white long dress, making her look like a noble fairy from the moon palace.

She was extremely beautiful, with a slender figure, ethereal and otherworldly, and pure and flawless.

Whether it's external conditions or one's own cultivation.

In every aspect, he is on par with True Lord Peach Blossom.

"Peach Blossom True Lord, please don't misunderstand. I was just trying to comfort you."

Sensing the angry gaze of True Monarch Peach Blossom, True Monarch Moonflower couldn't help but curl a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"After all, if I remember correctly..."

It seems that True Monarch Taoyao also said this when the prodigies of Yuqiongtian and Xundao Sect were destroyed.

"In that case, what's wrong with me returning your words to you verbatim?"

Upon hearing this, Peach Blossom True Lord's expression immediately turned extremely ugly.

Before she could retort, Qingyang Zhenjun, seated cross-legged in the Earth element position, said in a calm tone:

“What True Lord Yuehua said is correct.”

After all, True Lord Peach Blossom has always been a person who is good at empathy.

Seeing my and Yuehua's indignation, True Lord Taoyao recreated the scene from that day.

"As expected of the Crystal Palace, which shows compassion for all living beings."

Even the sharp-tongued Peach Blossom True Lord now empathizes with us.

This scene truly evokes a sense of profound emotion.

Upon hearing this, True Monarch Taoyao flew into a rage, unleashing a violent pressure that nearly overturned the Dharma Boat Palace.

"Qingyang, Yuehua! Are you two provoking me?!"

"What, is it only now that True Lord Peach Blossom has realized it?"

Upon seeing this, True Monarch Qingyang and True Monarch Yuehua sneered, and their bodies also erupted with Nascent Soul pressure that was in no way inferior to True Monarch Taoyao.

"enough!"

Just as the situation was about to get out of control, Gao Zhe Zhenjun, who had been seemingly resting with his eyes closed, finally couldn't help but speak up to stop it.

"We are here to discuss how to avenge our disciples!"

This isn't a place for you to argue endlessly about past grievances!

The most urgent task is to figure out how to remedy this situation!

However, Peach Blossom True Lord and the others did not buy into his words at all, and instead responded with a cold laugh.

“Gao Zhe Zhenjun has a good temper.”

Among you and the group led by the rotten wood, there is still one prodigy alive, so you can certainly sit here in peace.

How can we compare to the two of you?

Upon hearing this, Lord Kuchiki frowned, and displeasure appeared on his aged, bark-like face.

"Now that things have come to this, let's not waste any more time arguing!"

"Ah!"

Peach Blossom True Monarch gave a cold laugh and said in a sinister tone:

"There are still two days and one night until the day of departure."

That little bastard Xiao Fan has no reason to let the other two go.

"Kushiki, Gaozhe, I hope you can still sit still when you hear the news of my death!"

True Lord Gaozhe also didn't give True Lord Taoyao a friendly look, only responding with a cold remark.

"Then there's no need for True Lord Peach Blossom to trouble himself."

Having said that, True Lord Gaozhe snorted coldly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

True Monarch Xiumu sighed helplessly and looked at the other three Nascent Soul cultivators leading the team.

"How could it have come to this? How could it have come to this..."

After saying that, Lord Kuchiki shook his head and disappeared without a trace like a withered leaf.

"All the prodigies have been wiped out, not one survived. What is there left for us to discuss?"

"Since things have come to this, you can only hope for the best!"

True Lord Qingyang and True Lord Yuehua each said a sentence.

Then they transformed into two streaks of light and flew towards their own team's location.

True Lord Peach Blossom knew that this gathering would inevitably end in discord, just like the previous ones.

However, she herself did not intend to discuss anything with the other four Nascent Soul cultivators who were leading the team.

It was merely a test to see if the other party was willing to cooperate, and to jointly devise a way to escape blame.

It now appears that True Lord Xiumu of Tianxin Pavilion and True Lord Gaozhe of Jiutian Immortal Palace clearly want to take this opportunity to kick them while they're down.

When we return to the sect, we can do as she did to minimize the impact of this matter.

With all parties harboring ulterior motives.

How could anyone possibly be willing to cooperate?

Peach Blossom True Lord looked at the empty palace, his face ashen, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

"Xiao Fan!"

"Until the day you leave the country!"

"I swear I will tear you to pieces!!"

146 - Kneel Down (Bonus Chapter)

Eastern mountains.

The Desolate Sect, outside the sect's protective formation.

The ground was soaked with blood and scattered limbs and broken bones.

Hundreds of Qi Refining stage cultivators were divided into two camps and fought desperately against each other.

High in the sky, four Foundation Establishment stage cultivators were engaged in a battle.

The scene was far more brutal and intense than the chaotic battle among the Qi Refining stage cultivators below.

The scale of the battle between four Foundation Establishment cultivators was naturally incomparable to that of a Qi Refining cultivator.

Within the airspace separating the two sides, magical light surged and danced incessantly.

The various ritual implements collided violently, producing a deafening roar.

The aftershocks of the battle swept down, occasionally shattering the internal organs of the Qi Refining cultivators fighting directly below.

"Huang Zheng, today you will surely die here!"

Facing the withered and haggard leader of the Desolate Sect, the Foundation Establishment cultivator who was his enemy shouted.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Desolate Sect laughed twice, his voice revealing old age and weakness, but his words were anything but submissive.

"Liang Wu, who knows if today won't be your death day?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Wu attacked even more fiercely, unleashing a barrage of Foundation Establishment stage spells.

In an instant, the already struggling leader of the Desolate Sect had his magical artifact broken by Liang Wu.

With a "crack," the protective barrier of the Desolate Sect Master was also shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that the leader of the Desolate Sect forcibly used a damaged magical artifact to resist,

It seems that Liang Wu's words have already come true, and he has indeed lost his life here.

Upon seeing this, Liang Wu was overjoyed, feeling that his Pure Water Sect could finally annihilate the Wasteland Sect, and he couldn't help but become arrogant in his words.

"The Wasteland Faction has been out of step with the times for a long time and should have been kicked out of the Eastern Mountains long ago!"

While trying to kill the leader of the Desolate Sect, Liang Wu deliberately provoked him with words.

“These eastern mountains should have long belonged to our Pure Water Sect!”

Ara, I advise you to stop making futile resistance!

"Lest you anger me and I slaughter your entire Desolate Faction!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Desolate Sect was furious. He was about to denounce Liang Wu for his viciousness when he suddenly heard a shrill scream.

"No, don't kill me!!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of a skull shattering rang out.

Everyone present was stunned and stopped their magical duel, looking in that direction.

A young man dressed in a tight-fitting outfit was hovering in the air, riding a flying sword, with a few drops of blood still dripping from the blade in his hand.