The Eastern Continent of the Immortal Realm.
A huge, luxurious carriage that looked like a palace was pulled by three white elephants. It seemed to be moving slowly along the main road, but was actually traveling extremely fast.
In front of and behind the carriage were more than a dozen guards wearing uniform silver armor and riding divine steeds.
Every guard radiated the aura of an Immortal Lord!
The leader of the guards was a handsome young man clad in ornate silver armor. He radiated the aura of a Seventh-Rank Immortal King.
Clearly, these were people from a great faction—either rich or noble.
But at that moment.
A sudden change occurred.
More than a dozen figures wearing black robes and black veils that concealed their faces silently emerged from the void, completely surrounding the carriage convoy.
The black-robed figures all possessed profound auras, each one radiating the aura of an Immortal Lord!
The leading black-robed figure was burly, and his aura had reached the Ninth-Rank Immortal King realm!
Clearly, this was a group of assassin killers.
At that moment, the leader of the carriage's guards looked at the leader of the black-robed group. The burly figure snorted. "Prince Kui, why hide beneath a black robe and veil? In the entire dynasty, you alone possess Ninth-Rank Immortal King cultivation. Your rebellious heart as a treacherous subject is known to every civil and military official in the court."
"Hahaha, Marquis Yin Zhan truly lives up to his reputation as one of the youngest prodigies of my Southern Dipper Dynasty. Your brain isn't bad. I truly admire you. If you submit to me, then once I ascend the throne and become emperor, I will make you a prince. How about it?"
Upon hearing this, the leading black-robed figure chuckled and removed his veil,