Limò Loses His Position

Saint Venerable Limò could naturally see that the entire situation in the Central Lands had completely spiraled out of control. The great renowned clans of the lice race had scattered like birds and beasts, no longer even obeying his orders.

As a result, the Three Pure Ones Sect had cast a net that covered Heaven and Earth around the outskirts of the Central Lands.

Every last one of them deserved it!

What unsettled Limò most was his final realization that Li Qingyun had not only unbelievably entered the Seven Fruits Realm, but had also elevated lightning magic—the foremost of all laws—to the level of an eighth-rank Lightning Ancestor.

He was confident that, with the power of his wood magic, he could withstand Li Qingyun's terrifying Xuanhuang Earth Qi pressing upon the realm.

But once the Divine Lightning filling the skies descended, Limò knew that today's greater tide had already been lost.

"This child has truly raised a tiger only to invite calamity..."

His eyes shifted as the thought of fleeing finally arose within him.

Yet he was ultimately unwilling to accept it, so he tried to contact the "backer" at the Ancestral Temple.

"Sacred Ancestor Jin Jun, so long as you loosen the great seal a little and let me borrow two portions of the Ancestral Temple's mighty power, I can surely blast that Qingyun thief to death with a single glance and reverse the tide..." Limò still clung to a trace of luck.

The waters beneath the Eastern Desolation Domain Master ran too deep. No matter how hard he thought, he could not understand how the other party had attained the Seventh Fruit Saint Venerable Realm in merely six or seven years. Could such a monster possibly be Heaven's chosen child?

But asking him to retreat now and surrender