The voice was like thunder splitting the heavens, shaking the light curtains of the entire Immortal Hall. In an instant, the auras of all the immortals fell into disorder, and the laws boomed!
That was not a plea for punishment, nor was it a petition—it was a naked challenge, mixed with pain, fury, and even a measure of madness!
At that moment, gazes from every side turned over all simultaneously.
Outside the depths of the palace, an old man clad in a battered crimson-gold battle robe slowly approached, his towering figure as majestic as a mountain.
Tattered black-patterned cloth draped over his shoulders. His face was craggy as iron, his silver hair stood upright like war spears, and his entire body exuded the solemn killing aura forged through ages of bloody battle!
It was none other than—the Immortal Court Grand Marshal, Lu Xuange!
He was not as majestic and solemn as imagined. Instead, his eyes were blood red, his face filled with rage, his chest heaving violently. His body was covered in scars, and old immortal blood from years past could faintly be seen still uncleansed upon his dharma robe!
"Haocang... when great chaos under heaven engulfed our Immortal Court that year, why did you not make a move?!"
Boom!
The moment those words fell, they seemed to stir up a shockwave throughout the entire Immortal Capital!
The guards of countless Immortal Palaces and the powerful figures of Immortal Clans who had come to pay homage were horrified. They hurried forward to block the Old Marshal's path.
"Marshal Lu, you must not!!"
"Marshal, do not offend the Heavenly Countenance!"
"Old Marshal, the Immortal Emperor's divine might now overshadows all. To question him aloud at such a time, would that not be—"
Some urgently tried to dissuade him, some trembled so