Tongtian Draws His Sword, Blood Stains Zixiao Palace

"Zixiao Palace is opening again?"

Hearing the familiar voice at his ear, Yuanshi Tianzun's face showed a trace of surprise.

One had to know that whenever Zixiao Palace opened, something momentous was bound to happen. The last time had been for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

Yet barely ten thousand years had passed since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. How could it be opening again?!

Weren't major events happening a little too frequently?!

Suppressing his thoughts, he turned into a wisp of clear light and flew into Zixiao Palace.

"Without my disciple Lu Chen here, I never feel quite at ease. I wonder what Teacher intends to announce by opening Zixiao Palace this time?"

"I hope it is nothing important."

Tongtian let out a long sigh and transformed into a streak of sword light, flying into Chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

By the time Tongtian arrived,

Hongjun sat high upon a cloud bed. Below him sat the Four Sages, and besides them, there was one more person present today.

Haotian sat on the sixth meditation cushion.

The moment Tongtian saw Haotian, his heart sank.

Last time, when the matter concerned the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race, Nuwa and Lu Chen had sat here. Yet this time it was Haotian. Tongtian could not help but think.

"Haotian is here. Could the matter being discussed in Zixiao Palace this time concern the Heavenly Court?"

At that thought, a solemn glint flashed through Tongtian's eyes. Who did not know that ninety-nine percent of the divine posts in the Heavenly Court were occupied by his disciples?

If this truly had something to do with the Heavenly Court this time...

This is bad! They are coming for me!

For a moment, Tongtian regretted stepping through the gates of Zixiao Palace. But