The disciples of the Celestial Pivot Divine Palace were in agony.
A Late Stage of No Form cultivator could make the entire Spirit Cloud Sect tremble, but the Celestial Pivot Divine Palace was not panicking. They were not on the same scale.
The number one sect in the Divine Land was no joke.
Palace Lord Xi Yue was at the Late Stage of No Form, while Sect Master He Dao was nearly at the Taiching Realm. The Divine Palace contained all manner of strange arrays and restrictions, and everyone possessed countless magical treasures. Under normal circumstances, even several No Form cultivators joining forces would not dare barge in. For a single Late Stage of No Form opponent to think of forcing his way inside was simply coming to offer himself up.
Had they not seen how Tianhong Zi did not even dare enter the gates during his diplomatic visit?
Though Qin Yi's excuse was disgusting, the more they thought about it, the cleverer it seemed. He held up the banner of proposing marriage and charged inside, turning a brazen palace invasion of vile nature into a private affair between young lovers. If word got out, it might even become a fine tale. The Celestial Pivot Divine Palace could not exactly start shouting for his death over this.
That was the confidence behind his forced entry. It was not that he truly believed himself invincible beneath heaven.
The Celestial Pivot disciples dearly wanted to shout for his death, but they had to admit he was not really an enemy army. Did a rival in love count as an enemy army? If so, he had long since become the mortal foe of Penglai Sword Pavilion...
He was not an enemy, yet this would still make the Celestial Pivot Divine Palace lose face.