The Scale Tribe invaded, riding a phoenix through the sea of clouds, you have no right to negotiate

Next, Chu Kuangren took out some poison he had refined in his spare time and made Zhao Tianlong swallow it, bringing the spy completely under his control.

The Netherworld's planting of spies within the Mystic Heaven Sect taught Elder Ruyan and the others a lesson. They screened the disciples, and with Chu Kuangren's Eye of Insight helping them, they did indeed find a few more.

Compared with Zhao Tianlong, however, these disciples were all outer or inner disciples, with limited access to the sect's deeper resources.

Chu Kuangren did not have these people eliminated either. Instead, he had Elder Ruyan assign people to monitor them, waiting for a time when they could be put to use.

Time passed.

Several days went by.

That day, Elder Ruyan came to Chu Kuangren with a grave expression.

"Sect Leader, our sect's affiliated sects along the coast were attacked yesterday. They suffered heavy casualties," Elder Ruyan said.

"Who did it?"

"The Scale Tribe! They said that for every day you refuse to hand over the Trident and the Emperor-grade treasures you obtained on the Nameless Island, they will kill a hundred thousand people, until they have slaughtered every force affiliated with the Mystic Heaven Sect!" Elder Ruyan said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Chu Kuangren drew a deep breath. An icy glint flashed through his eyes. "Where are the Scale Tribe's people now?"

"On the coast, at the Snowwind Sect!"

"Understood. I'll go there myself."

Chu Kuangren spoke calmly.

He walked out of the Longevity Hall, his figure turning into a streak of light and vanishing.

News of the Scale Tribe's provocation of the Mystic Heaven Sect also spread rapidly. Daoist Traditions and forces across more than half of the Firmament Star received word.

Everyone was watching.

The Scale Tribe was the dominant clan