Seeking Retribution at Their Door

Primordial World.

Divine Land Domain.

Jinyun Mountains.

This was Violet Firmament Palace territory.

Among the nineteen Saints of the Divine Continent, the strongest was undoubtedly the Myriad Forms Sacred Ancestor. The Purple Firmament Saint could only rank second. But when it came to the strongest faction, it was certainly Violet Firmament Palace.

The Myriad Forms Sacred Ancestor was wholly devoted to the Dao and had little interest in developing his power. He had only nine personal disciples.

The Purple Firmament Saint was the exact opposite. He had over a hundred Quasi-Saints and several thousand Half-Saints under him, all residing in Violet Firmament Palace within the Jinyun Mountains.

On this day, in the void at the outskirts of the Jinyun Mountains, space rippled almost imperceptibly. Zhang Shuai's figure quietly emerged, then vanished into the perennial misty sea of clouds hanging above the Jinyun Mountains like ink dispersing into water.

He concealed his aura to the utmost limit, driving the Breath-Concealing Spirit-Hiding Art and Bone-Shifting Form-Change Technique to their peak. His entire body seemed to become part of the clouds themselves. Even Saints of the same realm would find it difficult to detect him without deliberately searching closely.

Hidden deep within the drifting clouds, Zhang Shuai's gaze flashed like lightning as he looked down at the magnificent immortal Holy Land below. Mountain ranges rose and fell endlessly, spiritual peaks towered high, and limitless heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered into visible spiritual mist that flowed slowly through the mountains. At the heart of this blessed land stood the Violet Firmament Palace, renowned throughout the Divine Continent. Unfortunately, dense fog shrouded the palace, blocking both sight and Divine Sense. Clearly, a formidable formation had been set up on the mountain.

With a thought from Zhang Shuai, the Void Star-Encompassing Mirror appeared in his