Sect Master Minghe's Lament: He Had Only Cultivated in Seclusion for a Few Days, Yet the Primordial Wilderness Was Already Such a Mess? What a Complete Disaster, You Little Traitors

Netherworld Sea of Blood.

Inside the hall.

Sect Master Minghe sat calmly upon his throne.

Quietly browsing through the information his phone had received before it lost its connection.

His expression remained calm as he flipped through his phone, while his boundless divine sense swept across the Primordial Wilderness, frantically gathering all kinds of information.

Even so, he could not help but sigh inwardly.

Who could have imagined it?

He had merely entered secluded cultivation. It had not even been that long.

Yet so many things had happened in the Primordial Wilderness!!

The Chan Sect had caused such a huge commotion in West Qi. The Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan had each seen their ancestors join West Qi one after another, becoming Human Dao Saints.

But who could have known?

They had ended up suffering Body Dies Dao Vanishes one after another.

The Qilin Clan and Phoenix Clan had now fallen into a state where no new generation could replace the old.

Guangchengzi was truly ruthless once he turned against them.

He could cast those two clans aside in an instant and leave them to rot, completely disregarding whether they lived or died!

Then, so many things had happened within the Interception Sect as well.

His sworn brother had been plotted against by Daoist Duobao and trapped in a mysterious spacetime, unable to leave. Naturally, the masterminds behind it were those people from the Chan Sect.

But what surprised Ancestor Minghe was that Four Extremities Heaven had actually gotten involved as well.

This was simply too absurd.

Four Extremities Heaven had never involved itself in the affairs of the Primordial Wilderness, yet this time, it dared interfere.

And it was an enmity and scheme between Saintly Traditions.

Were they truly not afraid that when the Saints returned in the future,