The voice was like thunder splitting the heavens, shaking the light curtain over the entire Immortal Hall. In an instant, the immortal auras of the crowd fell into disorder, and laws roared!
It was neither a plea for punishment nor a petition—it was a naked accusation, mingled with pain, fury, and even a trace of madness!
At that moment, gazes from every side turned in unison.
Outside the inner palace, an old man clad in a tattered crimson-gold battle robe slowly approached, his towering figure as majestic as a mountain.
Torn silk patterned with dark runes hung over his shoulders. His face was rugged as iron, his silver hair stood on end like inverted war spears, and his entire body radiated the chilling killing intent forged through countless bloody battles!
It was none other than—the Immortal Court's Grand Marshal, Lu Xuan'ge!
He was not as dignified and imposing as they had imagined. Instead, his eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted with rage, his chest heaving violently. Scars covered his body, and traces of immortal blood from years past could still be faintly seen on his Dharma robe!
"Hao Cang... when chaos engulfed the Immortal Court, why did you not act?!"
Boom!
The moment those words rang out, it was as if a shockwave had swept through the entire Immortal Capital!
The guards of countless Immortal Palaces and the powerful figures from Immortal Races who had come to pay homage all turned pale in horror, rushing forward to block the old marshal's path.
"Marshal Lu, you must not!!"
"Marshal, do not offend the imperial countenance!"
"Old Marshal, the Immortal Emperor's divine might now covers all beneath heaven. To question him at such a time, would that not be—"
Some urgently tried to dissuade him. Some trembled so fiercely that their pupils