At this moment, countless strange gazes turned toward the immortal platform grounds of the Great Violet Luo Heaven Palace.
No wonder a foul stench lingered in the air—it turned out to be coming from the cultivators of Heaven Deficient Southern Earth...
Still, everyone present was a powerhouse in their own right, so none paid much heed to it.
Nanhua wore a calm, indifferent expression, lofty and aloof. With a light sweep of his sleeve, he erased the turbid qi and stench, at least preventing it from spreading any farther.
Before long, a Luo Tian Palace disciple rose and cupped his fists. "Esteemed seniors and fellow Daoists, you may not know this, but we encountered an attack by vicious brutes on our way here. Filth rained down from the heavens. We hope you will judge this fairly."
The implication was that the cultivators of Heaven Deficient Southern Earth had no body odor, much less the manners of uncivilized Immortal Realm Beings—uneducated and ignorant of etiquette.
"So that was it..."
"Friends from the Southern Earth, could those vicious brutes have come from the Six Harmonies Immortal Territory?"
"Hehe, it seems the Six Harmonies Immortal Territory is not so peaceful either."
Quite a few powerhouses had sharp light bloom in their eyes as they abruptly turned toward the immortal platform of the Six Harmonies Immortal Territory. Though they remained polite on the surface, when facing a Heretical Path, who did not want to test their arts in battle? All they needed was an excuse.
"Four Extremes Immortal Soil, cultivators from our territory ambushed and killed you?!"
"You think far too little of our Six Harmonies Immortal Territory."
Clang—
A clear sword cry rang out. The drunken cultivator riding Di Long was also stationed in a corner of the sky, a faint cold