"Such nerve!"
Ao Yin had never dreamed that, after leading the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals under his command to besiege the Heavenly Evolution Immortal Sect,
he would give the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea and the Heavenly Star, Heavenly Moon, and Heavenly Alchemy sects face, then voluntarily lead his forces back home.
Yet before his seat had even warmed, people from the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea had turned the world upside down by coming after him?
As a mighty cultivator of the Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Realm who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, when had Ao Yin ever suffered such humiliation?
Without hesitation, it brushed the Storage Ring on its finger. A Voice Transmission Conch reserved for use within the Southern Sea Dragon Palace appeared in its palm.
It formed hand seals and growled into the Voice Transmission Conch without hesitation.
"Fish have delivered themselves to our door. Guard the Southern Endless Sea for me. I'll leave the scum who dared come here to provoke me without a place to bury their bones."
Did they really think the Southern Sea Dragon Palace Seventh Prince's Manor was their own back garden, somewhere they could come and go as they pleased?
Never mind the mere Dao Seeds of Heavenly Moon, Heavenly Star, and Heavenly Alchemy. Even if the sect masters of all three came in person,
they could forget leaving unscathed without paying a sufficient price.
As Ao Shun's fingers kept moving, forming seals and sending orders to his subordinates through the Voice Transmission Conch,
he suddenly seemed to sense something. His hands stopped dead, and his expression froze.
At some point, the single Blood Rune floating before him had become two.
And most of the messages he had sent through the Voice Transmission Conch had vanished like clay oxen