Drawing Water with a Bamboo Basket

"I will not ask about, nor interfere with, the schemes behind you, the struggle for Auspicious Qi, or the games between your sects.

"But you dared to slaughter freely in the Mortal Realm, tear apart the Sky Dome, and unleash Chaos Qi to run rampant.

"The Three Realms have only just been established, and living beings have only just emerged, yet you already dare to act with such reckless abandon. In the future, will you overturn the Three Realms and massacre the Myriad Spirits for your own selfish desires?"

His gaze swept over Yuding and Maitreya, his eyes heavy with coldness.

"Today's matter will not end here.

"Once this matter is settled, I will personally visit Kunlun Mountain and then Mount Sumeru to hold the fellow Daoists behind you accountable."

The moment his words fell—

True Man Yuding's face turned deathly pale, while Maitreya's heart shook violently, his very soul trembling.

This was bad... They had truly pierced the heavens this time.

They had never imagined that a scheme targeting Yao Ji's Family would escalate to the point of drawing personal accountability from the Primordial Chaos Great Luo powers of the North.

Only Direct Disciples of great sects like them truly knew the deepest secrets of the Prehistoric Era—

In the northern lands, was King Pan really the only Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal?

Within that vast and desolate region slumbered several ancient Primordial Chaos Great Luo experts beyond imagination.

Among them was the Great Venerable Mysterious Tortoise, who ruled over the northern world!

King Pan personally coming to demand accountability was already a tremendous calamity.

If they were to alarm that unfathomable Great Venerable Mysterious Tortoise as well...

Not to mention two insignificant Quasi-Saints like them, even the Chan Sect and Buddhism would be shaken!

Yuding clenched his fists