Northern Region.
Heavenly Alliance virtual mirror gathering.
Beside a long table temporarily constructed with the power of the Great Void World sat several shadowy figures, scattered here and there.
These people were clearly not physically present; even their facial features were exceedingly blurry. In truth, this was an impromptu online gathering of Heavenly Alliance higher-ups from various places.
The Heavenly Alliance was an exceptionally loose organization.
Its members included demi-saints and Great Void experts. Its purpose was to unite the Northern Region's strong and resist the opening of dimensional spaces there, as well as incursions by outside forces. Gatherings were held from time to time.
This gathering had been convened on short notice. Before everyone had even assembled, its initiator spoke:
"Rao Yaoyao has fallen as a Saint. Xu Xiaoshou killed her."
One stone stirred a thousand ripples.
That sudden announcement made some of the attendees' figures grow even blurrier. Their spiritual thoughts had clearly fluctuated violently.
Some people's upper bodies disconnected for quite a while before reconnecting.
Not because they had been cleaved in two, but because they had leapt to their feet in shock.
"Rao Yaoyao—is that the Rao we know? Xu Xiaoshou—is that the Xu we know?"
"Just as you think."
"Fallen as a Saint? You mean Rao Yaoyao had attained sainthood?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"Genuine, without a doubt."
"Hiss! That's terrifying. A Sword Saint, yet the one who slew her was a young man. Is this another Ba Zunan? No, he's even fiercer than Ba Zunan!"
"Haitang'er, you're one of Saint Slave's people, right? Do you know this Xu Xiaoshou?"
"Pfft, Elder Zhao, you're being far too obvious. How could Haitang'er possibly answer?"
"I know him."
"Oh? Hurry up and tell us."
"But I think it's time to consider carving up the Puxuan Jiang Clan. Since Saint