"Tongming, you're an Immortal, a mighty Underworld Lord. Why stoop to picking a fight with some junior?"
The Central Underworld Lord said with a smile.
The Western Underworld Lord sneered. "What are you talking about, Brother Han Jian? What, did the Emperor Lord say I'm not allowed to deal with this wretch?"
He had already become a laughingstock in front of everyone. How could he be satisfied without killing Xu Yi? The only thing that concerned him was the Emperor Lord's attitude.
The Central Underworld Lord shook his head. "His Majesty is busy with the affairs of state. How could he have time to concern himself with a mere Lei Chiyan? But Fang thinks that since the mystery has been cleared up, it would be better to let the matter die down. This ill-mannered junior can simply apologize to you."
The Western Underworld Lord burst out laughing. "What an apology! Brother Han Jian, are you really going to trample Zhu Mou's dignity into the mud?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, he leaped into the hall and fixed Xu Yi with an icy stare. "Right here, then. I'll let you make the first move. I'd like to see just how..."
Before he could finish, dozens of clear sword glints slashed straight into the Western Underworld Lord. His protective robes shattered on the spot, and his powerful Immortal Body twisted instantly. In the next moment, more than ten swords pierced through him, while another circled his neck. A mere flick would have severed his head.
Dead silence. Utter, absolute silence!
The Eastern Underworld Lord's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the floor. A warm wetness suddenly spread between his legs.
More than half of those who had been standing abruptly dropped back into their seats. Even the remaining