The Second Elder made a grand entrance, and with a wave of his hand, he waived the four hundred thousand Destruction Origin Pills.
The Second Elder knew very well that forcing Earth Desolate Hall to hand over four hundred thousand Destruction Origin Pills was simply impossible.
"You!"
Murderous light surged in Nether Skull Venerable's eyes, and then his slightly sinister gaze turned toward the culprit, Lin Langtian.
"Hehe, Nether Skull, I advise you to rein in such thoughts. If you anger this old man, I fear not a single person from your Earth Desolate Hall will be left alive."
However, just as Nether Skull Venerable's eyes flashed with ferocity, the Second Elder's indifferent voice sounded once more. "If you insist on doing something that harms both sides now, I don't think it will benefit either of our factions."
Nether Skull Venerable's gaze grew increasingly gloomy. He stared fixedly at Lin Langtian, but faced with the Second Elder, who was also an Eighth-grade Supreme, he ultimately slowly shifted his eyes away.
"You Qiankun Sect have won this round, but don't celebrate too soon. Once our Hall Master learns of this, he will not let the matter rest!"
Nether Skull Venerable gave a sinister laugh, then snorted coldly and swept his sleeve. His figure returned to the skies above Earth Desolate Hall's camp.
The Second Elder smiled faintly at this, then leaped forward and arrived above the Qiankun Sect.
"Greetings, Second Elder!" Upon seeing the Second Elder appear before them, the kings hurriedly clasped their fists in salute.
The Second Elder smiled and waved his hand. Then his gaze fell upon Lin Langtian as he said with a smile, "Congratulations to the Heavenly Demon King for becoming a Formation Master. After our Qiankun Sect fell from its position of dominance all those