Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

even.

I was a little dumbfounded.

"Not dead?"

Mo Tianjue muttered to himself.

He checked the contents of the jade slip again.

That's right.

The Dark Gold Suanni clan is truly not dead.

Not only did he not die, he even killed the Netherworld Corpse Lord at the peak of the Limitless Realm?!

How is that possible!

Mo Tianjue's calm and composed personality prompted him to quickly begin his deductions.

Early stage of Hunyuan realm, killing Wuji peak.

In between are the middle, late, and peak stages of Hunyuan, and the early, middle, and late stages of Wuji.

A chasm spanning six dimensions!

This is no longer a challenge beyond one's level.

This is called dimensional collapse.

"impossible."

Mo Tianjue decisively overturned this absurd assumption.

The Dark Gold Suanni clan definitely does not have this strength.

Even if their entire clan burned their bloodline, they couldn't even harm a single hair on the corpse of the Underworld Corpse Lord.

So.

The only explanation is...

There was external intervention.

and.

It is an extremely terrifying external force!

To be able to kill someone at the peak of the Limitless Realm, one must at least be at the peak of the Limitless Realm, or even...

The Other Shore!

Mo Tianjue's gaze became unusually solemn.

Did the Demonic Sect have someone at the Other Shore Realm intervene in this battle?

As the sect leader, how could he not know?

Those few old immortals at the Other Shore Realm in the sect are all in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, and it's certain that none of them have come out.

Where does this power come from?

Why help the Dark Gold Suanni clan?

"foundation"

Mo Tianjue took a deep breath.

He realized that he knew far too little about this subordinate force.

The Dark Gold Suanni clan actually possesses such terrifying hidden power?

Or rather, behind them stands an unparalleled powerhouse that even the Primordial Demon Sect has not noticed.

if so.

Xuan Ku's death order, by a twist of fate, forced the opponent to reveal their trump card.

Not only did it not cause any losses to the sect, it also wiped out one of the core strongholds of the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect.

He made a great contribution.

This wouldn't be considered a violation of the rules.

but.

Mo Tianjue was very curious.

Extremely curious.

What the hell is going on?!

Who exactly is that force?

Enemy or friend?

What impact will this have on the future plans of the Primordial Demon Sect?

These issues were not written on the jade slip.

I want to figure it out.

You can only ask the person involved.

Mo Tianjue put away the jade slip.

Raise your head.

His gaze pierced through the heavy demonic energy of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Demons and looked out of the hall.

"Pass on the order."

Mo Tianjue's voice was deep and majestic, echoing throughout the entire Shimo Sect.

"Please come in."

"Elder Xuanku."

……

Netherworld Peak.

The dark and desolate cave.

This is the exclusive cultivation ground for the inner sect elders.

The area is rich in spiritual energy and filled with magical arrays.

But at the moment.

Inside the cave.

Xuan Ku sat cross-legged on the jade bed.

My whole body is shaking.

His face was as pale as paper.

Despite his peak cultivation at the Hongmeng Realm, he couldn't even stabilize his true spirit at this moment.

They escaped and came back.

He crushed the top-grade escape talisman and burned his own essence at any cost, finally escaping back to the Beginning Demon Sect.

but.

Xuan Ku felt no sense of security whatsoever.

In his mind, all he could see was the terrifying pressure sweeping across space from above the Blood Burial Abyss.

The other shore, the peak.

One punch.

The Netherworld Corpse Lord at the pinnacle of power, along with the entire abyss, was reduced to ashes.

too frightening.

I feel so hopeless.

Xuan swallowed hard.

It felt like there was a handful of dry grass stuck in my throat, causing intense pain.

"The Abyss Dragon Clan..."

"A powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan at the pinnacle of their power..."

Xuan Ku muttered to himself, his voice trembling with undisguised sobs.

He's crazy.

He's really gone mad.

How could he possibly scheme against a force protected by someone at the peak of the Other Shore realm?

The results of it?

Behind the Dark Gold Suanni clan stands a monster even more terrifying than the sect leader of the Primordial Demon Sect!

"Long Yu..."

Xuan Ku suddenly shivered.

They are all from the same lineage as Yuanlong.

They're all perverts.

He was almost certain that Long Yu was definitely related to that powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan!

My actions not only failed to secure my favor with Long Yu, but also...

Instead, they offended Long Yu to the point of no return!

"It's over."

Xuan Ku held his head in his hands, his eyes vacant.

"It's all over."

Once that powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan discovers that he himself issued the decree.

Once Long Yu finds out that he intends to use his enemy as a tool to kill someone else.

I will die a terrible death.

Extracting souls and refining spirits are the least of it.

Just when Xuan Ku was completely despondent and even considering whether to just run away.

boom.

A muffled fluctuation emanated from the defensive magic array outside the cave.

Followed by.

A cold, emotionless voice pierced through the formation and rang out inside the cave.

"Elder Xuanku."

"The sect leader has given an order."

"You are hereby summoned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons for an audience."

Messenger of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Hear this sound.

Xuan Ku's body suddenly stiffened.

He lay limp on the jade bed, like a lump of mud.

The sect leader summoned him.

At this critical juncture, the sect leader suddenly summoned him.

What does it mean?

In an instant, a thousand possibilities flashed through Xuan Ku's dark mind.

"The sect leader understands."

"The sect leader must know!"

Xuan Ku roared in despair in his heart.

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect's stronghold has been razed. With such a huge commotion, it's impossible that the sect leader wouldn't have received the news."

"The sect leader must have sensed that aura of someone at the peak of the Other Shore realm as well!"

"He summoned me there."

"They're going to make an example of me!"

"Use my head to quell the wrath of that powerful Abyss Dragon!"

"Go and give Long Yu an explanation!"

Logical closed loop.

Xuan Ku felt that he had seen through the sect leader's intentions.

I failed to latch onto a powerful figure.

And you'll have to get yourself involved too.

What the hell is this?!

"Elder Xuanku?"

Outside the cave, the messenger's voice rang out again, carrying a hint of urging.

"The sect leader is still waiting, please set off immediately."

Xuan Ku took a deep breath.

He gave a bitter laugh.

run?

Inside the Beginning Demon Sect, right under the nose of the sect leader, Mo Tianjue.

Where can a peak Hongmeng figure go?

Can't run away at all.

"They're here."

Xuan Ku's voice was hoarse, carrying a sense of resigned death.

He slowly stood up.

He straightened his disheveled elder's robe.

She smoothed out the hem of her clothes.

Although he knew he might die, as an inner sect elder, he still had to maintain some dignity.

He removed the defensive formations from the cave.

He went outside.

Follow the messenger.

Step by step, they walked towards the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

along the way.

The scenery of the Beginning Demon Sect remains beautiful, and the demonic energy is still abundant.

But in Xuan Ku's eyes...

This road is like the Yellow Springs Road leading to the deepest hell.

With each step he took, his heart sank a little deeper.

"How do you explain this?"

"You're saying I'm acting in the sect's best interests?"

"Are you saying I'm trying to test the Dark Gold Suanni clan?"

Xuan Ku organized his thoughts, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

but.

All excuses are no match for the power of the other shore.

They all seemed so pale and powerless.

"They're doomed."

Xuan Ku closed his eyes.

at last.

The majestic gates of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Demons came into view.

It resembles an ancient ferocious beast with its jaws wide open.

He was waiting to walk right into their trap.

Xuan Ku stopped in his tracks.

I took a deep breath.

Cross the threshold.

I entered that dark and gloomy hall.