Zhao Mo and the other five Deputy Domain Lords abruptly turned to look.
In the void, two more figures with incomparably powerful auras stepped out.
They were a man and a woman.
The man was a gaunt old man with high cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, cloudy eyes, sparse gray-white hair, a string of bone bells hanging at his waist, and a green robe.
The woman was a hunchbacked old crone, her face covered in wrinkles, but her eyes were very bright. Her hair was likewise gray-white, her feet were bare, and she wore an old green shirt washed nearly white.
Anyone who saw their appearances would think they were nothing more than an ordinary old man and old woman.
However, the auras radiating from them were not the slightest bit weaker than Minggu Old Monster or any of the Deputy Domain Lords!
And at this moment, the Nine Heavens Willow was being gripped in the palm of that green-robed old man!
"Fellow Daoists, you've fought for so long, only to make a wedding dress for this old man. How embarrassing. We husband and wife will be taking this Nine Heavens Willow."
The green-robed old man looked at the crowd and grinned viciously.
"Where did these two old things pop out from now? Is this ever going to end?!"
Zuo Peiyue looked at the two of them, his fists clenched tight as he shouted.
"Domain Lord Zuo, what are you saying? Could it be that a treasure like the Will Heavenly Weapon is something only you Top Five Domains can fight over, and we unaffiliated cultivators can't?"
The old crone burst out laughing.
"You are... the Wind and Rain Evil Duo?!"
At that moment, Zhao Mo stared fixedly at them and finally recognized their identities, speaking in horror.
"The Wind and