Deep within the Land of Sunken Coffins, fury appeared on the purple-robed old man's face.
"Qi Yuan, is it? Hmph, Ruan Yixi, you truly spared no expense, giving a Divine Infant magical treasure to your disciple.
"Could the rumors be true? Is that Qi Yuan either your lover or your son?"
"My magic power is exhausted. I can't activate the magical treasure..."
"Liang Ye, now that you have died, I will surely avenge you. I won't let you die in vain!"
Liang Ye had been one of his most valued death warriors.
With the aid of a great figure, he had raised three hundred death warriors.
Of those three hundred death warriors, even the weakest were Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators.
Through demonic cultivation techniques, these cultivators' strength increased rapidly, but their lifespans were exceedingly short.
Most of them had fewer than ten days left to live.
This, too, was the method of that senior great cultivator.
Liang Ye was different. He cultivated an orthodox imperial technique.
"Liang Chong!" the purple-robed old man called again.
At once, another man clad in soft armor appeared.
The aura around him was even more powerful than Liang Ye's.
"I am at a critical moment in refining. I will leave control of the main Soul Thought Flower to you.
"A man named Qi Yuan has entered the Land of Sunken Coffins. He possesses a treasure..."
The purple-robed old man told Liang Chong all the information before continuing.
"Kill Qi Yuan and seize the treasure for me!" The purple-robed old man's voice was imposing. "The three hundred death warriors will temporarily be under your command!
"During this time, you must not allow anyone else to enter the Land of Sunken Coffins. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir. With Liang Chong here, no one will be able