Outside the Secret Realm, Si Wufa stood above the valley entrance and witnessed the Divine Secrets Academician Situ Li sacrifice Si Huangquan with his own eyes.
At that instant, instead of flying into a rage, Si Wufa actually smiled. "Using Yellow Springs as a sacrifice? This Situ fellow is very interesting!"
Scarlet killing intent lurked in his eyes, and a small silvery-white spike appeared in his right palm, hidden within his sleeve.
The silver spike was only the size of a finger, yet it held boundless destructive power, which manifested as wisps of crimson lightning coiling around its tip.
If he had no other choice, he could only let jade and stone burn together.
Rather than let this martial nephew of his become a plaything and lackey of the Demon Gods, he would sooner destroy him now.
Nor would Si Wufa ever let Situ Li succeed.
Whatever price he had to pay today, he would grind this man's bones to dust and scatter the ashes, consigning him to eternal damnation!
This was the consequence of the Divine Secrets Academician Situ Li provoking his wrath.
Zhou Xiongba frowned thoughtfully. "Senior Si, you traveled all this way from the capital. Surely you didn't come for this Ninth-Rank Secret Realm and the Cloudsea Secret Key?"
"Why do you ask? How do you know I didn't come for the Secret Realm and the Cloudsea Secret Key?" Si Wufa's expression remained calm, without the slightest ripple.
His robes fluttered without any wind.
The corners of Zhou Xiongba's lips lifted. "A guess. This Ninth-Rank Secret Realm is far away in Linhai, twenty thousand li from the capital. Presumably, you two have no use for it. As for the Divine Ao Rogue Person's legacy, I doubt it would catch your eye either. How could the martial arts