Great Immortal Yang Mei instantly flew into a rage.
Li Jun stared blankly at the Primordial Spirit Tablet before him, the one belonging to his junior brother, Daoist Kong Ming. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Kong Ming... My disciple Kong Ming is dead?"
Great Immortal Yang Mei felt a loud buzz in his head. Dizziness washed over him, and his vision went black. He nearly collapsed to the ground.
"Master... This can't be! It can't be! Maybe something's wrong with the Primordial Spirit Tablet. It was covered in cracks before, but Junior Brother was fine. It's only been a short while—he might not even have reached the Primordial World yet. How could he be gone already?"
Li Jun hurriedly helped Great Immortal Yang Mei sit down.
Heavy, hurried breathing rang through the hall. After a while, Great Immortal Yang Mei said furiously, "Impossible! There's definitely nothing wrong with the Primordial Spirit Tablet. Li Jun, come with me to find your junior brother. I'll grind his killer's bones to dust!"
The next moment, space rippled like water.
A Space Gate appeared before them.
Great Immortal Yang Mei stepped through.
Remembering how furious his master had been, Li Jun knew that whoever had done this was in for a terrible time.
Who could have been so bold as to attack his master's disciple?
And not just any disciple, but his master's most beloved, Junior Brother Kong Ming.
Li Jun stepped through after him and disappeared.
The space began to close again at great speed.
Amid the chaos of the Chaos Sea.
On a barren hill.
The five Demon Kings of the Chaos Sea stared at Daoist Kong Ming's corpse before them, their faces ashen.
"Big Brother, I just don't understand. Why did you kill Daoist Kong Ming? He was Great