123: Whoever makes me unhappy must... die!

Void Realm.

The Cave Profound Ancestors from Xianyun Sword Sect, Tiansheng Sect, Qingling Sect, and Weapon Forging Sect all gathered, their bodies shrouded in black mist, their faces indistinct.

"This matter has been investigated thoroughly... It turns out that the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, a major Dongxuan Realm Sect in the far west, has given birth to a Yang Spirit Realm Demon Saint. It is dominating the region and aggressively expanding its territory, forcing various Sects nearby to migrate outwards.

This includes the Extremely Evil Sect and the Nether Spring Sect.

Our Sects are essentially caught in the crossfire..."

The Golden Sword Old Ancestor revealed this secret, immediately causing several people to express their astonishment.

They never expected that this matter was actually connected to a Yang Spirit Realm mighty figure.

Each Realm is a heaven of its own.

The Dongxuan Realm, in front of a Yang Spirit Realm, is not much better than a True Core Realm Cultivator.

It's like a slightly larger ant.

But an ant is an ant after all.

In front of a giant elephant, it is still an existence that can be crushed with one foot.

After a moment of silence, the Qingling Sect Old Ancestor sighed, "This matter is troublesome. To support a major Dongxuan Realm Sect requires at least a territory of one hundred thousand li.

The three Sects, including the Extremely Evil Sect, are probably determined to migrate here.

This battle... is unavoidable..."

Sect migration is a situation where one move affects the whole.

The Mortals carefully cultivated, the cities built, the Spirit Medicine planted, the spirit ore veins mined... these resource foundations are the accumulation of countless years.

If not for the risk of the Sect's destruction, no one would run to another Sect's territory to snatch food.

Suddenly, Heavenly Saint Child's hoarse, insect-like voice came from within the black mist.

"Golden Sword, your Xianyun Sword Sect originated from the Shu Mountain lineage. Don't you have a way to contact your superior Sect?

With the might of Shu Mountain, ten Extremely Evil Sects wouldn't dare to act presumptuously, would they?"

The Golden Sword Old Ancestor sneered inwardly, but a troubled expression appeared on his face: "Although our Sect's founding Old Ancestor came from Shu Mountain, that was thousands of years ago.

Who knows if this thread of connection still exists?

Instead of hoping for something ethereal, it's better for our several Sects to form an alliance and jointly resist the invasion of the Demonic Path."

The Golden Sword Old Ancestor's plan was excellent.

The invasion of the three Sects, including the Extremely Evil Sect, was both a crisis and an opportunity to integrate the Righteous Path Sects.

After all, his Xianyun Sword Sect had the greatest power. If an alliance were formed, he could hold the right to speak and issue commands.

He could even secretly trip up and weaken the strength of the other Sects.

After several hundred years, when the major Sects declined, there might even be an opportunity to swallow them whole.

How could the other Dongxuan Realm Old Ancestors not see through the Golden Sword Old Ancestor's intentions?

An offensive and defensive alliance was merely the last resort.

"This matter needs to be discussed at length..."

Lian Shan, the Old Ancestor of the Weapon Forging Sect, laughed it off, perfunctorily dismissing the matter.

Soon, everyone transformed into streaks of light and dispersed.

"Hmph, those old fellows can't see the situation clearly.

When they are hit hard, then they will come to seek an audience with this Old Ancestor.

Also... Heavenly Saint Child..."

A hint of solemnity flashed in the Golden Sword Old Ancestor's eyes.

Just now, he used a secret technique to observe his aura and found that Heavenly Saint Child's aura was chaotic and mixed, and his entire head had mutated into a grotesque insect head.

This was a sign of the cultivation method going out of control.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the risk of losing control.

"In the short term, decades; in the long term, a century.

Heavenly Saint Child will inevitably lose control.

At that time, I can divert the trouble and take advantage of the opportunity to seize benefits..."

Cultivators have long lifespans, and Sect wars often last for centuries.

In a blink of an eye, thirty years passed.

Around the periphery of the Tiansheng Sect, many peaks had collapsed, buildings were damaged, and black smoke was rising.

This was the scene left after the Extremely Evil Sect's invasion a few days ago.

Some Tiansheng Sect Disciples looked distressed, urging their Spiritual Artifacts to clear the debris.

"The Tiansheng Sect's situation is not good... I must make plans to evacuate early..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar's expression was solemn.

Just as he was about to move, a streak of light flew down from the horizon.

It was Song Danzhong.

Unlike before, his face was now gloomy, his glabella darkened, as if wronged souls were entanglement (entwined) around him.

'This person is not quite right...' The Yuan Ci Avatar silently remained vigilant in his heart.

Seeing the Yuan Ci Avatar, Song Danzhong's face showed a stiff smile: "Junior Brother Yuan, another business deal... Same as before, it's still for the Weapon Forging Sect.

However, this time the demand for Five Elements Pills is relatively high, it's... three times the last time."

'Three times?' The Yuan Ci Avatar's heart skipped a beat.

Over the years, the Weapon Forging Sect has been secretly trading Artifact Refining Materials for Medicinal Pills.

Among them, the quantity of Five Elements Pills accounted for more than half.

He estimated that even the Major Achievement Five Elements Restriction Breaking Divine Light should have been completed by now.

What exactly is the Weapon Forging Sect trying to do?

He showed no change in expression, and smiled lightly: "No problem, no problem... Then, as per the old rules, let's trade at the Immortal Cave in three days..."

After Song Danzhong left, the Yuan Ci Avatar returned to the Insect Garden.

'This place is truly unbearable... I must leave immediately.'

In front of the Insect Garden, the insect token lit up, and the protective Restriction opened. The Yuan Ci Avatar entered unhindered and arrived before an insect tree.

This tree was lush with branches and leaves, standing tall like a canopy.

The Insect King on the treetop was devouring insect crystals, and Xuanhuang crystal threads condensed in its mouth, extending to the ground.

It was the Insect King Tree.

"The other insect trees are fine, but only this Insect King Tree must be taken away..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar cast a spell, and immediately the soil churned, countless tree roots emerged from the earth, shaking off the black mud clinging to them.

As soon as it left the ground, the Insect King became listless.

It must be replanted as soon as possible.

The Yuan Ci Avatar grabbed with a single palm, and the Insect King Tree immediately shrunk to the size of a fist, floating in his palm.

"A single tree does not make a forest. At that time, I will have to cultivate some other insect trees..."

Stepping out of the Insect Garden, the Yuan Ci Avatar frowned, the air in front of him seeming to solidify.

Whoosh—

Star Hammer, Flying Sword, blade shadows... a series of Magic Treasures came crashing through the air.

"How audacious! How dare you scheme against me!"

The Yuan Ci Avatar smiled coldly, his Earth Heavenly Spiritual Root shining brightly, and a Xuanhuang giant cauldron appeared above his head, expanding with the wind, and smashing fiercely forward.

Bang—

The giant cauldron crashed through many Magic Treasures, black patches appeared on its surface, and its skin constantly peeled off.

"Hmm? It's poisoned..."

The Yuan Ci Avatar narrowed his eyes.

"Junior Brother Yuan, honestly follow me and refine pills in another location, and I guarantee your safety..."

Song Danzhong's expression was wooden, and he spoke mechanically.

Seven or eight black-clothed figures surrounded him, Devilish Qi surging, none of them benevolent.

"Too bad... I'm used to my freedom.

Refining pills on someone else's territory is not pleasant.

Whoever makes me unhappy, that person must... die!"

Screech—

A hundred-zhang Vicious Beast flew out, and as its claw light flickered, three black-clothed figures were decapitated.

"You actually raised a True Core Realm Vicious Beast!"

Song Danzhong's expression was panicked.

Roar—

The Kunpeng opened its mouth, unleashing an infinite suction force, devouring everything around it like an abyss.

Song Danzhong's body erupted with blood light, struggling desperately, but he still couldn't escape, his flesh and blood evaporating.

Over the years, the Kunpeng had eaten countless Spirit Pills, and its cultivation had already reached the True Core Middle Stage.

It was a Demon Saint Bloodline, with incredibly powerful Bloodline.

Within the True Core Realm, few could contend with it.

Three breaths later, the world returned to tranquility.

"The commotion is not small, this Incarnation is completely exposed... I must leave immediately."

Just as he reached the edge of the Sect, he saw countless Cultivators covering the horizon.

Many people had a hammer and fire mark on their sleeves, indicating they were Disciples of the Weapon Forging Sect.

Before he could understand, a Five Elements giant phantom appeared in the Void Realm.

A large amount of black Qi poured in, and the giant suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a five-colored light, which flew out fiercely and slammed into the Sect's protective grand formation.

Bang—

The protective grand formation swayed precariously, visibly melting like ice and snow encountering the sun.

A Rank Four Sect protective grand formation.

It broke!