The Abyssal Divine Vessel sped urgently toward the Yellow Heaven Sect's mountain gate. Li Shouchang and Su Che sat cross-legged atop the star skiff, drinking divine nectar as they watched the bleak, frigid scene of the Outer Void.
"The Joyous Union Sect actually dared stick their hand into this? They truly don't want to keep doing their flesh-and-blood business anymore. Later, we'll call a few senior and junior brothers and raze that damned Red Sleeve House of theirs."
Li Shouchang was ready to crack down on vice at the slightest disagreement, but Su Che asked curiously.
"Senior Brother Li, both the Devil Sect of the Northern Lands and the Southern Wastes Demon Cult belong to the devil path. Why is one called a sect and the other a cult?"
"They were originally one family, called the Primordial Origin Demon Sect. It was a colossal force that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Mysterious Capital Palace. But damn it all, when heaven collapsed and earth split apart back then, the disaster happened right in the Primordial Origin Demon Sect's old home. No one knew how many figures at the Earth Immortal level were buried there."
"When heaven and earth shattered, they suffered the greatest blow. They split into northern and southern branches as well. Though the north was chaotic, it generally still followed the doctrines and teachings of the old Primordial Origin Demon Sect. Those in the south, however, had gotten tangled up with the Dharma-Ending Lords. Since they had bosses above them, naturally they needed some distinction from one another."
Li Shouchang said with a grin, "Junior Brother Su, you've spent so long in the Central Land that you don't know all the twists and turns of the devil path. Not one of those little devils is an easy