Sweeping the Northern Realm

Facing the task assigned by Xiao Ming, Mandala had originally planned to defeat them one by one, but considering that her strength had achieved such a breakthrough, she decided to solve the problem once and for all.

The next day, morning.

The headquarters of the Great Luo Heaven Domain suddenly became lively.

From time to time, large swaths of flowing light flashed across the sky, finally landing within Great Luo Heaven.

Inside a guest hall in Great Luo Heaven, waves of conversation echoed.

"Heavenly Serpent Elder, I didn't expect the Great Luo Domain Lord to have called you here as well this time. I wonder what business she has today, to summon us in such a massive display." An elder whose gaze was as profound as a starlit sky sat upon a seat, smiling slightly.

On the seat opposite him, a green-robed elder holding a snake staff narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"Hall Master Liu doesn't need to beat around the bush to ask what he wants to know. Just ask directly; even if this old man doesn't know, presumably the few sitting in this hall will have some news."

Having his purpose called out by Heavenly Serpent Elder, Liu Tiandao was not annoyed, casting his gaze toward the others instead.

To his right was striking indeed: a middle-aged man in black. Black mist surged within his eyes, and between his brows was a streak of black ink, as if a third eye were buried within it, extremely eerie.

Underworld Palace Master.

Yet Liu Tiandao merely glanced at him, and seeing that he did not speak, looked toward an elder on the left dressed in starlight-white robes—that was Myriad Saints Old Ancestor of Myriad Saints Mountain.

"This old man does not know much news either; you can ask the Demon