"Amitabha, although this old monk does not enjoy killing, your actions have truly gone too far."
"A thousand-year-old sect, yet you wish to destroy it at will, you have broken the rules."
Master Zangqing always maintained a gentle demeanor, but those who truly understood him knew just how strong Master Zangqing's power was.
If the qualifications of everyone present were ranked, Master Zangqing would undoubtedly be first.
However, it was quite evident.
At this moment, Master Zangqing clearly sided with the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect, and Mo Zhentian and the others had no respect for him whatsoever.
Xiang Xuanyi snorted coldly, "Old monk, this matter originally had nothing to do with you, yet you insist on meddling. Today, you might as well stay."
They came today with Emperor Chu, and the fate of the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect was essentially sealed.
Even though Master Zangqing was powerful, he could not reverse this situation on his own.
He could only choose to acquiesce.
