At this moment, Celestial Venerable Mo Tang stood beyond the heavenly curtain.
With Ghost Control Heaven at her back, she had confidence.
According to her plan, a Heavenly Position Realm Yang Spirit from Purple Fate Heaven would soon come out to haggle with her.
As for how much compensation she could obtain, that would depend entirely on the sharpness of her tongue.
At this moment, countless cultivators in Purple Fate Heaven had been alarmed, and discussion ran rampant.
"Blood Robe Senior Brother killed... Mona?"
"Mona of Ghost Control Heaven?"
"It seems Blood Robe Senior Brother truly has some real skill!"
"Mona was one of Ghost Control Heaven's foremost prodigies. When she fought Ice Sword Senior Brother, neither could gain the upper hand!"
"Blood Robe Senior Brother killed Mona, so his strength must surpass Ice Sword Senior Brother's. It seems the rumors are true—the ancestor intends to use Blood Robe Senior Brother and..."
Some cultivators thought of something, and their expressions turned grim.
They did not know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
Naturally, they hoped Purple Fate Heaven would produce an unparalleled prodigy capable of crushing Black Sword.
All the cultivators looked up at the heavenly curtain, watching the situation unfold.
After all, it was rare for a Yang Spirit Heavenly Venerate to come calling.
Perhaps there were only one or two such cases in ten thousand years.
And those had occurred in other regions of the Black Demon Abyss, not Purple Fate Heaven.
Just then, a voice, furious as a thunderstorm, suddenly rang out.
"What stray cats and dogs dare bark at this old man's doorstep!"
Following that voice, a gigantic golden hand appeared beyond the heavenly curtain.
Its palm was like the heavens, its divine might awe-inspiring!
The instant the giant palm appeared, Celestial