The addition of the Nine Luminaries Saint Sect is definitely the worst news Bai Wushang has received recently.
He took a deep breath, trying his best to keep his expression calm, and looked at the old man in hemp robes in mid-air who seemed to have a gentle, spring-like smile on his face. He asked in a deep voice, "Senior Nine Luminaries, my Primordial Holy Heaven has never had any enmity with the Nine Luminaries Saint Sect. Why do you want to intervene in this battlefield?"
"Hehe..."
A low laugh echoed in the air.
The Nine Luminaries Ancestor slowly shook his head, stroked his beard, and said with a seemingly helpless chuckle, "I didn't want to either..."
"Seriously, what the Primordial Slaying Alliance offers is simply irresistible."
Everything he said was the truth.
If the price offered by the Primordial Slaying Alliance hadn't been so incredibly attractive, he really wouldn't have wanted to participate.
After all, he was a Saint Realm expert, and his every move attracted a lot of attention. His movements reflected the movements of the Nine Luminaries Saint Sect, and his decisions largely represented the decisions of the Nine Luminaries Saint Sect.
To rashly get involved would drag the entire Nine Luminaries Saint Sect into it, making it difficult to extricate oneself.
Even so, when he saw the item offered by the Primordial Slaying Alliance, the Nine Luminaries Ancestor still couldn't help but agree.
It's more than just being unable to refuse.
He thought that if he had refused that day, he would have lived in regret every day thereafter.
Having reached his level, wanting to advance further, while not exactly a pipe dream, is certainly as difficult as ascending to immortality.
However, what the Primordial Slaying Alliance offered could help him advance even further.
If he doesn't seize this opportunity in time, who knows if the Primordial Slaying Alliance will take the items to other Saint Realm?
The lifespan of the Saint Realm expert is incomparable to that of an ordinary cultivator.
When he was young, the Nine Luminaries Ancestor was considered a prodigy. Now that he has reached the Saint Realm, he still has a lot of lifespan left. However, he knows very well that if he relies on himself, he will probably exhaust all his remaining lifespan without being able to advance any further or extend his lifespan.
But with that thing, everything will be different!
Bai Wushang was unwilling to give up. He tried to persuade the Nine Luminaries Ancestor, saying, "What the Primordial Slaying Alliance offers, my Primordial Holy Heaven can offer in return. I only hope that senior will not..."
You can't give it to me.
The smile on the face of the Nine Luminaries Ancestor disappeared, and he spoke indifferently, clearly having no intention of saying more.
"What the Primordial Slaying Alliance can give me, you cannot give, and the Primordial Holy Heaven certainly cannot give either."
"Further words are useless. I've taken their money to solve their problems. Today, the Primordial Holy Heaven..."
"They will surely perish."
The two words, spoken lightly by the old man in hemp clothing, weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone present.
It made my heart sink, and a strange, indescribable heaviness and resentment welled up in my throat, yet there was nothing I could do.
However, at that moment, the Nine Luminaries Ancestor suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice enter his ears.
"The life and death of the Primordial Holy Heaven... ha, that's not something you old thing can decide."
The voice was calm, carrying a chill he knew all too well. Even though the tone was old, it couldn't hide the arrogance. He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, and looked in the direction of the voice in astonishment.
Not only him, but everyone else, including Bai Wushang, was also stunned, looking at the spot not far in front of Bai Wushang in mid-air with a hint of panic and blankness.
There, a figure slowly appeared.
His simple white cloth robes and white hair, tied up with a single straw rope, and his calm yet menacing expression made him appear before everyone in the Primordial Holy Heaven, protecting everyone, including Lin Xuan, behind him.
He looked at the astonished Nine Luminaries Ancestor and sneered, "I'd like to see how you intend to destroy my Primordial Holy Heaven and kill my children right before my eyes!"
The sound fell, startling thousands.
Whether it was the Primordial Slaying Alliance or the Primordial Holy Heaven, everyone stared wide-eyed in shock, hardly believing who they were seeing.
Bai Wushang reacted even more violently, his eyes instantly reddening. He almost thought it was a hallucination, and his voice trembled and hoarse as he called out, "Elder... Elder, Elder Dean..."
His hands were even trembling.
The Dean... didn't the Dean already perish?
That sense of death, that celestial phenomenon of falling—how could it be fake!
The person before me... but the person before me is indeed the old dean, there is no mistake.
this.
What exactly happened?!
Bai Wuya sighed softly, turned around and gently patted Bai Wushang's shoulder, his eyes filled with undisguised approval.
He said softly, " Wushang, you've had a tough time these past few days."
The Nine Luminaries Ancestor was utterly astonished. Looking at Bai Wuya, who did not appear to be an illusion, the shock in his heart almost reached the heavens.
He never expected that old bastard Bai Wuya would still be alive!
How come he's not dead!?
Turning back to look at Ancestor Bai Wuya, Nine Luminaries Ancestor's eyes also held a hint of solemnity.
Fake death was a plan he had decided on from the very beginning.
Apart from Elder Zuo Xuan, no one else knew the truth.
This time, although his faked death was fake, he did pay a huge price to create this illusion.
His original intention was to use the news of his faked death to lure out the hidden enemies and then wipe them out in one fell swoop!
Unexpectedly, the Primordial Slaying Alliance actually invited the Nine Luminaries Ancestor. The appearance of this old man was indeed beyond his expectations.
Although he faked his death and is still alive, it is true that his days are numbered.
Only after realizing this did he take the risky move.
Rather than eking out a living and dying quietly, it's better to go all out in the last moments of life, draw out all the enemies, purge the inner workings of the Primordial Holy Heaven, and cleanse it all inside and out in one fell swoop!
His plan can be considered a success.
However, it was not entirely successful.
It's true that he fooled everyone, but drawing out the Nine Luminaries Ancestor was completely outside his plan.
However, the students of Primordial Holy Heaven were not as heavy-hearted as Bai Wuya.
It only took a short time for her to go from shock and horror to ecstatic joy.
They cheered and jumped for joy, looking at the figure in mid-air. The despair they had felt just moments before seemed like an illusion, and everyone couldn't help but get excited.
"Dean!"
"The dean has not perished!"
"He's alive! The dean is alive! That's wonderful!!"
"Our Primordial Holy Heaven will not perish, Dean! Dean!"
"Dean!!!"
Each shout, each word, coalesced into a thunderous roar, filled with the students' hopes and joy.
At this moment, even knowing that the Primordial Slaying Alliance had ill intentions, and even though they could see that they were at a disadvantage, just looking at that old figure in mid-air made everyone unable to help but feel excited.
It was as if... as long as he was still alive, they would never lose!
It is no exaggeration to say that Bai Wuya is the pillar of stability of the Primordial Holy Heaven!