Vast Righteous Monarch, A Thousand Autumns' Gaze

Master of the Solar Divine Hall?

The old man froze for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrinking. At last, he understood Ling Xiao's identity.

"You are... that madman, Ling Xiao?"

That name was no stranger in the Thousand Autumn Realm. He had consecutively slain the heirs of the Jun Family and the War God Palace, later forcing the Ancestor of War to personally intercept and kill him.

And not long ago, he had even overturned the Ninth Divine Hall of the Mysterious Heaven Realm. By all rights, after committing such a grave crime, even the Heavenly King himself would have had to die.

Yet not only was he fine, he had instead replaced them in one stroke and become the master of the Divine Hall. It was utterly surreal.

"You're fairly clever." Ling Xiao smiled coldly, his gaze never leaving the man high in the sky.

"You're an official of the Thousand Autumn Realm?"

From the other party's attire, that much could be determined.

The man smiled faintly. "My name is Vast Righteous Monarch, master of the Twelfth Divine Hall. This place is also under my jurisdiction."

"Oh... so you're a hall master."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly. The other's cultivation truly was not something a divine general could possess.

"Looks like this won't end peacefully today."

A hall master of the Thousand Autumn Realm had come in person. It seemed he had received word beforehand and come prepared.

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist, as the master of a Divine Hall, sneaking around like a thief in our Thousand Autumn Realm is truly beneath your status."

"Since you've come, allow us to show you some hospitality as the hosts and receive you properly. If possible, you can stay here forever."

Vast Righteous Monarch spoke with a smile, but his eyes were incomparably cold,