The Unbreakable Water Cocoon

The dark-green-robed man's expression immediately changed slightly.

He had always vaguely felt that something was wrong with this Blood-Devouring Ancient Demon Vine forest—for instance, the Spirit Transformation tribulation clouds that had never dispersed, and the mysterious aura deep within the forest—but he could not determine what exactly was inside.

"Divine Lord Eryu is now demanding an item from within the forest as the price for dealing with the Holy Lord of the Demon World. Could it be that he has discovered some extraordinary object within the Blood-Devouring Ancient Demon Vine forest?"

The dark-green-robed man thought to himself.

"Ah, I'm afraid this elder brother cannot make that decision. Matters concerning the Southern Demon Continent are not for me, Xu, to decide alone. We must still hear the opinions of our fellow Daoists."

The dark-green-robed man spoke to Divine Lord Eryu with a troubled expression.

"Divine Lord Eryu, what do you mean by this? The moment you appear here, you want to take something away. Then what was all our hard work for?"

"We are all Spirit Transformation cultivators, all renowned figures in the Southern Demon Continent. No one has ever dared put on such airs, opening their mouth and simply taking the item away."

"The natural treasures of the Southern Demon Continent have always belonged to whoever gets them! There has never been a rule like yours!"

"Could it be that hanging the title of an Ancient Alliance disciple around your neck means you can act wantonly? I, Patriarch Hongshan, have roamed the Southern Demon Continent for ten years, yet even I have never been so arrogant!"

The Spirit Transformation cultivators in the air had long since grown furious, and quite a few shouted stern rebukes.

Everyone knew the name of the Ancient Alliance cultivators, but Divine Lord Eryu rarely appeared