Giant Axe Immortal Lord's face darkened.
Only then did he remember that he still had a wager with Primordial Unity Immortal Lord!
Li Qingshan had just defeated Asura—didn't that mean he had lost both the Great Blood Sea Immortal Art and the Great Slaughter Immortal Art?!
The thought made his heart ache terribly.
The Great Blood Sea Immortal Art was one thing. Though precious, it was merely a supreme immortal art ranked a little over one hundred among the three thousand immortal arts.
But the Great Slaughter Immortal Art was one of the most powerful supreme immortal arts collected by the Primeval Devil Sect. It ranked among the top twenty of the three thousand supreme immortal arts, and was a secret inheritance of the Primeval Devil Sect that had never been passed outside!
And now, he had to hand it over on a silver platter!
His face went from green to white, unsightly to the extreme.
But he was the deputy sect master of the Primeval Devil Sect, representing the sect's honor.
He could not renege on the wager, much less refuse to pay.
Otherwise, whether any of them could leave the Primordial Unity Immortal Sect today would be another matter entirely.
The Primordial Unity Immortal Lord before him looked exceedingly genial, but Giant Axe Immortal Lord knew that this fellow was darker-hearted than anyone, no better than Chu Yingluo.
Back then, who had not suffered at their hands?
"Fellow Daoist Primordial Unity need not remind me. My Primeval Devil Sect accepts the outcome of a wager. We naturally will not default on it."
With a dark expression, Giant Axe Immortal Lord spoke word by word.
With a turn of his hand, two jade slips appeared in his palm.
One was blood-red, suffused with dense crimson radiance—the Great Blood Sea