The Ironclad Black Hand Organization, the Ever-Changing Forces of the Three Thousand Dao Realms

In a stretch of starry sky in the north of the Myriad Worlds Continent, a group of people had gathered to discuss something.

They were none other than the experts of the Dao Evolution Dynasty and the Mysterious Heavenly Emperor Sect.

"What did the Heavenly Extremes Academy say?" asked a middle-aged man in a python-embroidered robe, his face grim.

"They said they won't get involved." Guan Yan, the leader of the Mysterious Heavenly Emperor Sect, shook his head.

At that, the experts present all furrowed their brows, their faces darkening. They hadn't expected the Heavenly Extremes Academy to sit this out. Didn't they want revenge?

"What do we do? Without the Heavenly Extremes Academy, we'll be missing a major ally," said an expert from the Dao Evolution Dynasty, looking worried.

The middle-aged man in the python-embroidered robe was King Chu of the Dao Evolution Dynasty. He mulled it over for a moment, then said, "The Black Hand Organization has a Quasi-Immortal Emperor backing them. Even if we go after them, we'll only be able to find Black Hand Organization members in the Immortal King Realm. And we can't bully the weak with our strength, or our disciples from both our factions won't be able to leave home again."

He was clearheaded. He knew they couldn't break the rules. They were all Immortal Kings, so they could only take revenge on Black Hand Organization members in the Immortal King Realm.

The others nodded, all agreeing that King Chu was right.

The Black Hand Organization was despicable, but they never bullied the weak with their strength. That, too, was an unspoken rule. If they broke it, the Black Hand Organization surely wouldn't hesitate to do the same.

"To be honest, I don't think we can find the Black Hand Organization," said Guan