"This has nothing to do with the True Martial Sacred Sect. I am merely settling a private matter of my own."
Xu Zimo said blandly.
"Besides, I said I would wipe out your lineage. I will not leave a single survivor."
The several elders beside them were initially still somewhat stunned.
Only after hearing the exchange between Xu Zimo and Long Yaotian did they finally come to their senses.
"Patriarch, did you send people to hunt him down?" an elder asked tentatively.
Seeing Long Yaotian give a slight nod, the elder helplessly shook his head and said flatly, "You are confused!
"You have pushed our Long Family into the abyss."
After speaking, the old man looked at Xu Zimo and hurriedly said, "Holy Son, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with our Long Family.
"It was merely the patriarch's selfish desire."
"Fine, then prove it to me," Xu Zimo said with a soft laugh.
"How do we prove it?" the elder asked blankly, unable to understand.
"Hang his head before the city gate," Xu Zimo said indifferently.
"I'll give you three minutes."
"This..." The elder hesitated slightly, then turned to look at Long Yaotian with an inexplicable expression.
"Patriarch, make your choice!"
"We cannot possibly kill the patriarch with our own hands," an elder at the side sighed.
"Should we invite the ancestor to emerge from seclusion?"
"That demonic beast has already entered the Immortal Realm. Would inviting the ancestor even be of use?
"Unless we seek out the people of the Main Clan—but would they confront the True Martial Sacred Sect for our sake?"
The surrounding elders discussed it heatedly, yet none could think of a good solution.
Chaos's colossal body cast a shadow over half the city.
Vast Immortal Might radiated from all around it.
Having only