Mu Li led several dozen Immortal Venerable Grade cultivators into the Extreme Dao Palace not long after Wang Xian entered it. Naturally, Wang Xian knew nothing of this.
However, even if he had known, Wang Xian would not have cared. One Supreme, five Heavenly Venerables, and several dozen Great Immortal Venerables—if they did not provoke him, all was well. If they did, he would slap them all to death.
In any case, this was the Extreme Dao Palace. The outside world could not see anything that happened here. Even if the top faction behind Mu Li, the Mù Kingdom, guessed that Wang Xian had killed Mu Li and the others, they had no way to prove it.
As for offending a top faction of the Chaos Sea?
Wang Xian did not care much about that either.
Leaving aside the matter of the Inner World, which had already caused him to form grudges with quite a few top factions, the several thousand Immortal Venerable Grade cultivators within his Ring of Void alone were enough to ensure that Wang Xian did not fear the Mù Kingdom.
Not long after entering the Extreme Dao Palace, Wang Xian appeared in a corridor. He discovered that the interior of the Extreme Dao Palace was far larger than it appeared from outside. This was perfectly normal. Or rather, nearly every faction's buildings, restricted zones, and forbidden lands within the Chaos Sea were much larger than they appeared on the surface.
The corridor Wang Xian entered was dimly lit, and strange dark-blue Runes flickered across the walls. These Runes seemed to possess life, brightening and dimming from time to time as they exuded a hair-raising aura. Every Rune was like an evil eye, spying upon the souls of intruders.
Rows of twisted statues stood on either side