Chapter 5687: Mutual Destruction, Part 8 (Part 1)
They actually tried to make off with the sacred beast guarding his main hall. These people are truly devoid of conscience!
The most abominable one is that Qin Nitian; she's acting as an accomplice to evil, just look at what she's done!
If it weren't for her intervening to subdue the guardian sacred beast, could these people really have easily subdued his sacred beast? Bah!
Just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.
This was all to blame on that crazy Eastern Overlord. If he hadn't caused so much trouble, the guardian sacred beast wouldn't have awakened, nor would it have been taken by someone.
All these Overlords in the Saint Domain, not a single one is pleasing to his old eyes; they should all be replaced.
The Eastern Overlord, who had been hiding behind a pillar, couldn't help but peek out, his head filled with shock.
Why was this happening? How could this be?
That seemingly fierce and mighty sacred beast was actually subdued by someone?
What should he do next?
He had been counting on that sacred beast to slaughter all these greedy people on the spot, to be buried with his wife.
"It doesn't matter, hahahaha, they can't get out anyway."
None of these people would escape. The sand and gravel on the ground were spreading incredibly fast, already reaching everyone's calves.
In just another half an hour, this entire main hall would be engulfed by sand and gravel.
"Hahahaha, that's right! Everyone here will be encased in earth and stone within this main hall."
Even if they could use defensive shields to hold out for a while.
But with over a dozen hours remaining until the Divine Palace closed, they couldn't possibly hold out, "hahahahaha."
The Eastern Overlord burst into maniacal laughter, "Good, good! All of you will be buried with my wife, hahahaha."
"Die, old man, just die!" The Southern Overlord shrieked, raising the two flying swords in her hands and lunging furiously at the Eastern Overlord.
The others were startled and momentarily didn't react.
Their hearts were filled with distress, wondering whether they should first deal with the immediate trouble or help the Southern Overlord deal with that insane Eastern Overlord.
The Southern Overlord had already engaged in combat with the Eastern Overlord.
Both of them were experts above the Immortal Venerable Realm, so their fight naturally created a flurry of wind and rolling dust.
The entire hall, already thick with sand and gravel, had very poor air circulation due to being sealed.
Now, with both of them fighting fiercely, the hall naturally became an even greater mess.
Everyone's eyes were almost unable to see anything. They could only hear the whooshing of wind in their ears, accompanied by a few roars.
The Western Overlord also seemed to have joined the fray, sharing a common enemy with the Southern Overlord, and teaming up to deal with the Eastern Overlord.
Occasionally, one could also hear the Northern Overlord sighing, "Everyone, could you please stop for a moment?"
Nitian tossed the little crawling creature to Little Mo Bao, then turned to glance at the chaotic hall. "Little Bao, why are these people so unreliable?"
Adult Qiaoqiao nodded vigorously. "Martial Uncle, things here are pretty much resolved. You should go back and rest first."
"Alright," Nitian said with a smile, raising a hand to pat Qiaoqiao's head. "I invited your master to play chess, but that fellow actually fell asleep halfway through. I'll go back and see if she's awake."
Qiaomu: ...
Everyone waved goodbye to the senior, then collectively breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Changqing murmured softly, "Every time that senior appears, I always feel a sense of unease and shortness of breath."
Although this senior never used her pressure to intimidate them, they always felt so insignificant in her presence...