Why Waste Words with Them? (Request Moon Ticket!)

The former lands of the Bull Immortal Dynasty, Weiwu City.

Inside the grandest residence in the city, the main hall was packed with people.

"King Chu of Yu Kingdom, Li Rui, has arrived. What do you all think?"

An elderly man with white hair and beard, dressed like a wealthy gentleman, was the first to speak.

He was an elder of the Bai Family from the former Bull Immortal Dynasty.

The Bai clan had produced no fewer than thirteen great figures who had ranked among the Three Excellencies, and their status in the Bull Immortal Dynasty had been exceedingly high.

The largest of the rebel factions this time was backed by the Bai clan.

"Li Rui is in the Celestial Realm. How could we possibly be a match for him?"

A mighty middle-aged man clad in armor took up the conversation.

The others all nodded inwardly.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, strength was the foundation of everything. Li Rui had only recently broken through into the Celestial Realm, while not a single Celestial Realm cultivator stood on their side. They simply were not on the same level.

No matter how many Dao Body Realm cultivators they had, they could never pile enough bodies to kill a Celestial Realm cultivator.

One only had to look at the attitudes of both sides to understand.

Li Rui was indulging in extravagance within the imperial palace, leisurely beyond measure.

As for them—

They faced a great enemy, unable to sleep at night.

At that moment, another lean, black-haired old man snorted coldly. "So what if he's in the Celestial Realm? At worst, we join forces and submit to the Myriad Laws Palace, then invite a Celestial Realm cultivator to kill him."

"That makes sense."

People quickly echoed him.

Yet even more remained silent, watching