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Wenyuan's single word sent Daoist Cangsheng's blood pressure soaring.

The reason he no longer wished to pursue Chu Liang's matter was not merely because he could see that killing Chu Liang today was impossible. More importantly, he had just received word that a band of demons and evil fiends was attacking the Penglai Upper Sect. Mount Mirage had originally retained enough strength to handle most unforeseen circumstances. With the Azure Dragon, its mountain-guarding divine beast, and numerous seventh-realm experts, crushing any sect beneath the Nine Heavens would have been no problem.

But the appearance of divine artifacts had not been among those contingencies.

That Nether King Sect Master actually dared, neither knowing life nor death, to set his sights on Penglai!

The reason Daoist Cangsheng had brought both divine artifacts to Shushan was that he had resolved to end matters swiftly if all-out war broke out. Even if the other Nine Heavens and Ten Lands stood in his way, he had to destroy Shushan. Considering the overwhelming advantage created by the two divine artifacts, this battle should have been a one-sided crushing. Even if someone attempted to raid his own mountain gate, he would have had time to rush back.

Yet High Person Wenyuan had delayed him for a quarter of an hour with a bizarre treasure capable of replicating divine artifacts, and then the Shushan Divine Ark brought back by Chu Liang had completely shattered this plan. They had torn all pretense of friendship with Shushan for nothing and damaged Penglai's image.

Penglai's operation today could already be called a disastrous failure, and it was bound to pay a price.

But so long as the two divine artifacts remained in his hands, the price the Penglai Upper Sect would pay would be quite limited. So what if I was