The Seventh Palace Master was at the peak of the Loose Immortal Realm, which was far beyond Huo Zhao’s abilities!
“Dad……”
Huo Jingjing and Huo Feng quickly stepped forward and helped Huo Zhao up!
Huo Jingjing saw her father, Huo Zhao, spit out blood, and her eyes immediately flared with anger.
He suddenly drew his sword, the blade shaking as spiritual energy surged out. Pointing it at the Seventh Palace Master who sat high up on the main seat, his voice trembled with anger, “Seventh Palace Master! You dare harm my father! Eighth Palace disciples, obey my orders! Today, even if it costs us our lives, we will make him pay for his actions!”
Before the words could finish being spoken, dozens of cultivators in the Eight Halls responded with roars, releasing their spiritual swords and magic treasures. These spiritual energy fluctuations converged into a heat wave that swept towards the Seventh Hall Master.
Huo Feng’s face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and gripped his weapon tightly, standing in front of Huo Zhao.
The Seventh Palace Master put down his teacup, a cold and disdainful smile on his lips.
He didn’t even wake up; with a casual flick of his finger, a golden aura, dense like a substance, suddenly exploded and hit the incoming crowd like a crushing force.
“An ant tries to shake the tree.”
He chuckled softly, and wherever his aura passed, the cultivators of the Eight Halls were sent flying like kites with broken strings, their magical artifacts shattered into pieces, blood splattered, and immediately lay scattered across the halls.
“Jingjing! Stop!”
Huo Zhao scrambled to his feet and grabbed his daughter, saying, “He’s at the peak of the Loose God Realm, we’re no match for him!”
Huo Jingjing slapped her father’s hand away, her hair messy, her eyes filled with annoyance: “Are we just going to watch him bully us?”
The Seventh Palace Master slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping across the crowd like a knife, his tone full of piercing sarcasm: “A bunch of ants, dare to talk about treason? Eighth Palace Master, is it the David you are talking about that makes you dare to oppose the Temple?”
He paused for a moment, then his voice suddenly rose, echoing throughout the hall, “David! If you do not show yourself, I will cleanse this temple of its corruption this very day and erase these eight halls from the annals of history!”
“Seventh Palace Master, I told you David is not here. Even if you wiped us out, David would not be able to appear!”
Huo Zhao said to the Seventh Palace Master!
“Is that so? Since David isn’t here, I’ll finish you all off first.” The Seventh Palace Master sneered, “After I finish you off, I’ll go look for David and see who he really is!”
As soon as he finished speaking, two hurried footsteps sounded from outside the hall.
David, supporting Mo Qingyun’s shoulders, slowly walked into the hall.
His face was slightly pale, and there was still some blood on the corners of his lips, indicating that the wound had not healed. His internal energy fluctuations were also slightly irregular. The previous battle with a third level expert had greatly reduced his strength.
FAQ Novel
Q: Why did the Seventh Palace Master visit the Eighth Hall?
A: He came to investigate reports of betrayal and check on Palace Master Huo, sent by the Fourth Palace Master.
Q: What reasons did Huo Zhao give for the dissatisfaction of his group?
A: Huo Zhao stated that fringe forces like theirs received fewer resources and were subjected to restrictive practices, leading to their declining status.
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