Rumble!
At that moment, an Eight-eared Giant Cauldron hung above the Reverse Fate Immortal Palace. Its mouth faced downward, and boundless blood energy filled the entire space.
The giant cauldron descended slowly. A terrifying devouring force poured from its mouth, like the gaping maw of an abyss poised to swallow everything.
Supreme Liu, Master Ku Hai, and Shi Hou all looked grim.
The three tried to move the Eight Desolations Blood Oath Cauldron away, but Heavenly Calculation Supreme and the other two still blocked them.
To these leaders of the Dao One Ranking, whether Lu Ren lived or died was none of their concern. Even whether Young Master Tianming lived or died meant nothing to them.
They were only here to repay a favor.
Bai Tianming's influence still held sway.
Since they had a chance to repay the favor, they naturally wanted to settle the debt as soon as possible.
"Seven Great Immortal Clans, I know you're nearby. Are you really going to stand by and watch your own people die?"
Shi Hou shouted.
"Shi Hou, do you think we want this? We have no choice. The Blood Nether Demon Venerable is too powerful. If he returns to the Transcendence Realm, all seven of our clans will suffer his revenge, and the entire Dao One Immortal Realm will drown in blood!"
"We'll carve the names of those who die into our clan records and place their memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, so future generations remember their deeds!"
"They are heroes of our seven clans!"
Voices from the seven clans' powerhouses rang out all around them.
"What bullshit heroes!"
Lu Ren roared in fury, "None of them volunteered! You tricked them into going there!"
Young Master Tianming sneered. "Lu Ren, stop howling helplessly. You are a condemned fate who tried