Yun Qing's double pupils quietly watched the scene before him.
What the Ji Clan intended was-
The Ji Clan intended to use the entire ancestral vein and the karma of their whole clan, supplemented by the Divine Capital's incense veneration from its countless citizens and the sacrificial blood of the vengeful souls amassed through the extermination of the Mu Clan. Once all of it had been tainted by the Outsider Demon's foul qi, they would weave it into a Heaven-and-Earth Net of "Return to Your Place"!
Once this ancestor was truly forced back into that position, overturning the table would no longer mean overturning only the Ji Clan's table. He would have to shake the foundations of all Heavenly Origin.
Yun Yuan crushed the teacup in his hand. Tea mixed with spiritual light exploded in his palm, and murderous intent chilled his eyes. "Good. Very good indeed! Those undying old bastards of the Ji Clan really dared to take things this far!"
Among the guests, the leaders of the major powers watched the bound Yun Huang. Though inwardly horrified, not one dared lightly choose a side at this moment, much less let either side wield them as a weapon.
None of them were fools. The Zhou Emperor kept insisting that he would let them leave if they killed the Yun Clan. But once the Yun Clan was destroyed and the Immortal Emperor trapped, who could guarantee that these madmen, who dared scheme against even their own ancestor, would not go back on their word on the spot and sacrifice them along with the other witnesses?
The Zhou Emperor looked down at those mighty cultivators, who remained suspicious and uncertain yet continued to stand idly by, and curled his lip in boredom.
"Alas, since my fellow cultivators refuse to appreciate my