The winds shifted, and the skies transformed.
Demon Lord Chonglou had actually gained an Immortal God Heart and could cultivate the Immortal Dao. This caused an uproar in the Immortal Dao Palace, as powerful figures from every faction discussed it heatedly.
"Carefree Immortal Lord, look at those Demon Sect members slinking away with their tails between their legs. Don't they look like a pack of drowned dogs?"
The Elf Divine Venerable stood smugly, pointing with his right hand at Demon Lord Chonglou, Demon Buddha Zhunti, and the other powerful figures. A playful, mocking smile tugged at his lips.
The Immortal Sect's grand ceremony.
The Demon Sect members hadn't had a moment's peace. They'd remained at the center of the storm, ridiculed and humiliated for every reason under the sun.
Now the Elf Divine Venerable was being even more brazen.
He'd started calling them out by name to humiliate them!
"Divine Venerable, with that sharp tongue of yours, aren't you afraid they'll come after you?"
"But great minds think alike. I think you're right!"
Carefree Immortal Lord slung an arm around the Elf Divine Venerable's shoulders, looking like a pair of bad companions.
Then he changed tack and looked toward Demon Lord Chonglou. "Fellow Daoist Demon Lord, you may be the Demonic Sect Head, but when you return to Mount Sumeru this time, Demon Ancestor Luohu might cast you into a place from which there's no return. At the very least, he'll lock you up in a cage."
"I'll point you toward a way to survive: kneel before the Immortal Lord and ask him to bestow the Immortal Sect's fortune upon you. It'll help wash away the filth and ill fortune of the Devil Dao, making you a true, ethereal immortal."
"Hahaha..."
Carefree Immortal Lord had plucked every bamboo shoot on