"Old Xu, you've schemed in secret for ten thousand years, yet you never laid a finger on my Immortal Alliance."
"Now that you've got a powerful backer, you dare spout such wild words."
Watching Xu Changning emerge from deep space, Blood River Ancestor and the Grand Elder of the Savage Wilderness Tribes clenched their hands slightly. Killing intent gradually gathered in their eyes.
Yi Daoting's appearance was what made him understand why Xu Changning had proposed a plan to surround and kill them.
With Yi Daoting acting as the go-between, Xu Changning had even been willing to sacrifice the lives of the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators across the entire Fusheng Dao Domain to scheme against the people of his Immortal Alliance.
"Feng Weiyi... your appearance was beyond my expectations."
"But after today, this unexpected turn-and your Immortal Alliance-will both turn to ashes."
Xu Changning stared coldly ahead. Surging Dao Essence spread around him, sketching out a hundred-weapon Dharma Form that spanned the starry sky.
With a lift of his hand, the Three Heavens Seal of Separation Fire blazed like a volcano. A wave of Extreme Cold erupted from within it, while a hundred strands of Dao Resonance coalesced into the June Frost Night Round Blade.
The Heavenly Qilin Immortal Sect passed down the hundred weapons as its legacy. Every cultivator chose one hundred-weapon Dao Resonance to make their own life-bound weapon.
The June Frost Night Round Blade was Xu Changning's life-bound hundred-weapon, which he had cultivated for ten thousand years and constantly tempered with the Three Heavens Seal of Separation Fire.
The meaning of the extreme opposites converged within it. As its edge was revealed, the void froze.
"If you want to lay a hand on the Immortal Alliance... then step over my corpse!"
Feng Weiyi snorted. Deep-red