Emperor's Might

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The moment these words were spoken, all the immortals outside the battlefield fell silent.

This Dragon-Tiger True Lord was no ordinary figure. He was one of the several Sect Masters of the Profound Sect and wielded the Dao lineage's mighty artifact, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword. Whether within or beyond the sect, he stood at the Absolute Peak—a true giant of the Divine Continent.

Now that he had arrived bearing an imperial weapon, though he was somewhat biased in his protection, given the standing of the Profound Sect and his own capabilities, it still came as a surprise that someone would question him so directly and openly accuse him of disgracing the Daoist Court's name.

But upon reflection, it was only natural. After all, Myriad Dao Academy and Hehe Mountain had already reached a life-and-death impasse. Since Xu Qingyang had dared attend the appointment alone and battle the gathered immortals, he had naturally prepared himself to contend against every powerful party, even imperial weapons and mighty artifacts.

Though the Profound Sect stood above all others, and Dragon-Tiger True Lord was a True Immortal Sect Master, given this man's way of doing things, he likely did not care in the least. Now that the other side had stepped in to shield Hehe Mountain, it was only right that he showed them no face.

After all, he was no ordinary man either. He had broken the Yin Yang Integration and Harmony Array with such ease, then casually slain the two Hehe Sect Masters beneath his sword. Such ability was likely above even that of a True Immortal Sect Master. Even without an imperial weapon to support him, there was no reason for him to fear the other party.

How would the Profound Sect and Dragon-Tiger True Lord respond?

Fight?

Retreat?