It was not just him who did not believe it; the others found it hard to believe as well.
There were only so many commanders of the Demon Suppression Bureau, and which one of them was not burdened with countless affairs every day?
The First Hall Master had at most suspected that someone wanted to kill Xiao Teng and prevent their Heavenly Tribulation Hall from rising to prominence. He had never imagined that anyone would dare to wipe out the Heavenly Tribulation Hall.
"Be careful in everything!" the First Hall Master did not forget to remind them.
"Rest assured!" Zhao Yangyi gripped the Thunder Tribulation Divine Chain in his hand, forged from Nine Heavens Profound Iron by Purple Firmament Divine Thunder over eighty-one years. His expression grew increasingly sinister.
Whoosh! A sound of something tearing through the air rang out as he charged toward Qin Luo and the others.
"He's here!" Su Qianchen's voice sounded from the shadows.
"Heroic Martial Marquis, go suppress him," Su Qianchen ordered.
"Yes, Saint Su!" Chen Zhanshan had been building up his strength, ready to strike with a single decisive blow.
"You arrogant brat, I haven't even settled the score with you yet, and you dare come knocking on my door!" Zhao Yangyi stood in midair, looking down at Qin Luo below, his eyes filled with frenzied killing intent.
All the thunder serpents he had collected in the Ten-Thousand Thunder Cauldron had been used up, and he had nearly lost his life. Truth be told, he hated Qin Luo to the bone.
Even slicing Qin Luo into a thousand pieces would not erase the hatred in his heart.
Qin Luo looked at him solemnly and said, "Zhao Yangyi of the Heavenly Tribulation Hall, you conspired with Mo Qianjue, Holy Lord of the Blood Moon Sacred