At the same time, the Hundred Herbs Sect had become a living hell.
"Sect Master, we have investigated everything. The Hundred Herbs Sect and Marquis Wu'an bear a deep-seated blood feud."
"To resolve the Demonic Plague back then, Marquis Wu'an promised not to act against the Hundred Herbs Sect for several years."
An elder respectfully reported to Wan Chuanhai.
"Kill the Hundred Herbs Sect Master and every person in charge. Send their heads to Yu Prefecture City and pay Marquis Wu'an a visit."
Li Xuancang had promised not to act against the Hundred Herbs Sect for seven years, but the Heavenly Wolf Sect could still kill the Hundred Herbs Sect's people.
Since Li Xuancang could not conveniently act himself, they would do the job for him and use it to forge ties with Li Xuancang.
"Understood!"
Wails filled the Hundred Herbs Sect, and over a thousand heads fell to the ground.
Zhao Changkong took the thousand-plus heads and hurried toward Yu Prefecture City.
Su Xinghai had devoured Ancestor Mihuan but had failed to break through, remaining forever just a thread away from the Dharma Body Realm.
He had devoured a Demon King of the Dharma Body Realm, then devoured Ancestor Mihuan. His divine soul was in turmoil, and he risked falling into cultivation deviation.
Boom!
Li Xuancang's powerful divine soul surged into Su Xinghai's Soul Sea and suppressed the murderous urge that had just arisen within it.
Su Xinghai circulated the Spirit Platform Demon-Suppression Art with all his strength, clearing the stray thoughts from his divine soul.
Only after three days and three nights was the crisis completely suppressed.
"Thank you, Marquis."
Su Xinghai gave Li Xuancang a solemn bow.
Li Xuancang waved a hand. "For some time to come, you must not devour anyone else."
Su Xinghai nodded heavily