Senior Brother Lü flew into a rage.
The Palace Guardian Envoy's two-faced attitude—arrogant before, deferential after—was utterly ridiculous.
When dealing with Wei Chen and when dealing with their group, he wore entirely different faces.
"You're going too far! You're going too far indeed...!!"
In an instant, an overwhelming pressure blotted out the sky. Senior Brother Lü's Dao-entry domain expanded, and an invisible wave carrying the force to shatter mountains and split seas spread out. A crushing aura blanketed this stretch of azure clouds, making even the Palace Guardian Envoy feel fear and tension.
"Y-you, what are you trying to do? Are you planning to rebel?!"
He was utterly aghast now, for the aura emanating from Senior Brother Lü was unmistakably that of a Dao-entry expert.
Deep within the azure clouds and mist, those giant spirit warriors formed from vital energy roared. Armor covered their bodies as they wielded sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, erupting with streams of killing intent that shot into the heavens.
Clang, clang, clang! Several hundred flying swords darted out from the azure mist like swimming fish, linking together to form a vortex-like sword formation. This was also the protective force of the palace-guarding grand formation.
"Rebel?!"
Senior Brother Lü burst into laughter.
"I'd say you're the one plotting rebellion... A mere Palace Guardian Envoy, yet you've got quite the dog's gall. Wei Chen may enter, but we may not? Are we not outer disciples of the North Water Divine Palace? This nonsense about inspecting the formation for flaws must be nothing but an excuse. You're simply relying on your post to push around outer disciples like us, playing the trick of a dog lording it over others on its master's strength!"
With a sweep of his great sleeve, his body rose like a divine dragon soaring