The Rising Generation Is Formidable

At this moment, Lin Xuankong could not help but furrow his brows.

Looking at those high-grade Earth Immortals who were watching him with a trace of expectation in their eyes,

Lin Xuankong suddenly felt somewhat frustrated. In this great war between the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect and the human race of the Immortal Realm, he had generously acted without hesitation, giving away quite a few Fourth-Grade Immortal Artifacts and Third-Grade Immortal Artifacts that he had refined. Through his master, Luoshui Immortal Lord Yan Mingyu, he had distributed them to more than twenty Supreme Immortal Lords and high-grade Earth Immortals—yet this was the outcome?

If not for the fact that the Supreme Immortal Lords present all looked normal, and most of the high-grade Earth Immortals had not shown any strange expressions because of the words of that Ninth Grade Demon Artifact Grade Demon General from the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect and Immortal Lord Feiyun, Lin Xuankong would likely have flown into a rage and left this place, left the Immortal Realm, and left these muddleheaded fools behind!

Just then,

Luoshui Immortal Lord Yan Mingyu, floating above the many high-grade Earth Immortals, suddenly gave a sharp cry.

"Hmph, Immortal Lord Feiyun, I fear your words are rather inappropriate. Are you suggesting that my true disciple, Yan Mingyu's true disciple, should obediently heed that Ninth Grade Demon Artifact Grade Demon General and hand himself over to quell this Immortal-Demon War?

Would those cunning and sinister Demonic Beings of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect truly cease hostilities with the human race of the Immortal Realm for a million years because of my true disciple's sacrifice? Immortal Lord Feiyun, do you dare guarantee that with absolute certainty?

Even taking ten thousand steps back,

even if Immortal Lord Feiyun truly dared to be certain, truly dared