Within the curtain of light was the ancestral grounds of the Lingji God Court.
Yet a bloody battle was unfolding there.
The Mountain Gate had collapsed, pavilions had toppled, and even the towering mountains were suffering devastating damage!
As the founding Grandmaster of the Lingji God Court, watching all this happen with his own eyes, the Fisherman's heart twitched painfully and his eyes reddened.
Pain!
It hurt too much!
Even ten thousand swords piercing his heart would be no worse than this.
"Su Yi, you bastard! You stalled me here to hold me back, when your true aim was to destroy my Mountain Gate and slaughter my disciples, wasn't it?"
The Fisherman's face turned ashen, his teeth nearly shattered from clenching them.
Everyone could see that this old monster-level figure, renowned throughout the God Domain, had been enraged!
"Correct."
Su Yi nodded. "If you had remained stationed at the Lingji God Court, I would never have found an opportunity to take this step. But you insisted on personally stepping in to target a junior, so naturally I would not miss such a perfect opportunity."
The Fisherman's gaze was icy and filled with hatred. "I never expected that a sword cultivator like you would become so despicable!!"
Su Yi sneered. "I'm merely returning tooth for tooth. When I cultivated in the Immortal Realm years ago, didn't you, Fisherman, use the same methods to deal with me?"
As he spoke, he swept his sleeve, and the curtain of light abruptly collapsed.
The Fisherman's expression flickered uncertainly.
Then he took a deep breath. "I am very curious. Who exactly told you the clues for reaching the Lingji God Court?"
It was indeed inconceivable.
Over the long years of the past, to guard against enemies seeking secret revenge, the Fisherman had personally acted to