Entering Demonic Cultivation

Having sensed that something was off, Tao Yu was even less inclined to show himself directly. In his eyes, this Founding Ceremony was a trap.

A huge pit laid by Tianchengzi!

From what he could tell, those few Disaster-class experts had all noticed something...

"At first, I thought there was no way the various powers in Dilong City would do something that offended so many pioneer forces. It wouldn't be worth it. But if this involves the Zhu Xian Sword..."

Tao Yu shook his head, dismissing the theory. Tianchengzi relied on the Zhu Xian Sword. Unless he was offering the sword itself as payment, even the Taiji Xuanqing Dao and the Divine Thunder Sword Control True Art weren't worth that price!

"The various powers in Dilong City have noticed something and tacitly agreed to see what Tianchengzi is up to..."

But...

Judging by how Tianchengzi had interfered with his divination, the man was no pushover...

"They're all fishing. It just comes down to who has more cards to play..."

Tao Yu's gaze flickered, and he felt a little regretful.

If he were a little stronger and had run into this later, he would undoubtedly have made a killing.

But stumbling into it now meant that charging in head-on could easily get him cut down by the Zhu Xian Sword. Tao Yu wasn't at all confident he could withstand the might contained in that world-creating stone sword.

The "Great Omen of Misfortune" assessment was enough to show how troublesome it was!

"Still, no matter how powerful a treasure is, its wielder matters. Tianchengzi is certainly strong, but he definitely hadn't reached the Taiqing Realm before. Even with the Zhu Xian Sword's boost, he probably can't unleash its full power..."

Unfortunately, today was the Founding Ceremony. There wasn't much he could arrange