Everyone knew that Yu Xianpo placed immense importance on Sikong Jing.
It was because of Sikong Jing's talent that Yu Xianpo had stepped in to help the Ten Thousand Demon Hall and the Feather Alliance Hall.
Added to that, half a month ago...
Yu Xianpo had slain the Snow Ape Demon Emperor, naturally leaving the Purple Lion Deputy Hall Master seething with rage.
But for the moment, it was still only a war of words.
Yu Xianpo's terrifying strength was known to all. With the powerhouses of every side not yet fully assembled, neither the Beast Venerable Hall nor the Spirit Race dared act rashly.
The main reason was that the Celestial Race, the Frost God Hall, and the others would not yet allow them to destroy the Feather Alliance Hall.
Before the Celestial Race and the others arrived, they could vent however they wished, but that was temporarily no longer possible.
Swish, swish, swish...
More and more powerhouses from various factions entered the outskirts of the Sword-Slaying Ruins.
The Spirit Race and Beast Venerable Hall forces completely encircled the Feather Alliance Hall and Yu Xianpo, their pressure making everyone struggle to breathe.
At that moment, an elder of the Celestial Race stepped forward...
"Yu Xianpo, this is what happened..."
He relayed the situation to Yu Xianpo bit by bit, making the latter's expression shift wildly.
The inheritance and crisis of the Absolute Beast Main Hall, the killing of the Beast Venerable Young Master, the emergence of the Ancient Ten Absolutes, and the Purple Qi Emperor...
This string of events left Yu Xianpo, the Feather Transformation Emperor, and the others utterly stunned.
Having finished, the Celestial Race elder fixed Yu Xianpo with a deep stare...
"Sikong Jing of the Feather Alliance Hall has shown kindness to our geniuses, but this