Deep within the White Cloud Mountain Range, in the Nine Firmaments Cloud Sea...
Within the hazy Light Screen, Golden Peak True Lord stood suspended in the void, paying no heed to the movements of the three Old Devils.
Or rather, he did not take them to heart.
For Golden Peak True Lord knew that if they failed to kill Old Monster Cheng of the White Cloud Sect, they would undoubtedly leave these three Old Devils with immense future troubles!
There was no doubt about it!
Once the White Cloud Sect's old monster escaped by some stroke of luck, then even if they completely wiped out the White Cloud Sect's core strength, they would spend the rest of their lives under Old Monster Cheng's watchful eye.
One careless misstep, and they would die with their Dao extinguished.
As for the disciples beneath them, they too would be targeted by Old Monster Cheng of the White Cloud Sect. Living each day in constant dread was entirely possible.
If that happened...
The sect would sooner or later fall apart.
Therefore.
When dealing with the ancestor of a sect, one absolutely could not lay hands on that sect's disciples before completely killing him.
Otherwise.
Killing those Low-level Cultivators would be no different from unlocking the few remaining chains binding Nascent Soul Cultivators.
And that was for cultivators with at least a shred of conscience.
Otherwise.
Nascent Soul Cultivators who cared nothing for the lives of their disciples?
They were even harder to deal with.
And even more terrifying.
Because the bottom line of such cultivators was remarkably flexible, liable to shift at any moment.
They were beings who placed profit above all else.
Likewise.
This was the true nature of most cultivators in the Cultivation World.
Even he was no exception.
Moreover, his actions