These Nascent Soul cultivators from the Nether Prison Sect moved furtively, deliberately concealing their auras as they hid outside Azure Mountain and observed what was happening on the mountain.
They thought they had hidden themselves well.
Little did they know.
Their every move was under Li Chang'an's watchful eye.
"Demonic cultivators from the Nether Prison Sect again."
Li Chang'an had long since ceased to be surprised by people from the Nether Prison Sect.
His expression remained calm as he casually seized them and brought them back to Azure Mountain.
"Li Chang'an, put us down!"
"We are cultivators of the Bliss Lineage! Attacking us means making an enemy of the Bliss Heavenly Lord!"
They struggled wildly and shouted at the top of their lungs, trying to intimidate Li Chang'an with the Bliss Heavenly Lord's name.
Li Chang'an could not be bothered to respond. He merely tightened his grip a little.
Boom!
Their bodies instantly burst in his grasp, turning into clouds of blood mist.
Their Nascent Souls were filled with terror. They dared not say another word, for they had sensed Li Chang'an's killing intent.
If they continued shouting, their Nascent Souls would most likely be crushed as well.
"You people from the Nether Prison Sect-do you take my Azure Mountain for your sect's dao field, somewhere you can come and go as you please?"
Li Chang'an casually tossed them aside and questioned them coldly.
One of them answered, "Fellow Daoist Li, we were only following orders. We have no quarrel with you. If you are willing to release me, I will give you every treasure I have obtained in my life."
"Following orders? Whose orders?"
"The Dark Nether Demon Lord's."
The man spoke a name Li Chang'an knew very well.
Not long ago, in the Yin-Yang Domain.
Li Chang'an had