They were trying to slip away in the chaos, but they didn't expect me to be keeping a close eye on them...

Just as the head of the Murong family was about to say something, I stared directly at him and said...

"You don't actually think I'd be afraid of a mere peak master like you from the Eastern Peak, do you? Today, either you kill me, or you make your Murong family obediently fulfill their bet..."

Hearing my unequivocal words, the head of the Murong family took a deep breath, glanced at Qingyunzi, and then turned and left…

He couldn't bear to see his own family members being humiliated, so he simply chose to ignore it...

The last glimmer of hope for the three martial gods of the Murong family has been extinguished; they can only accept their fate now…

Qingyunzi watched Xiang Daoren and the Murong family head leave, then lowered his head and fell into deep thought…

Unexpectedly, I inadvertently helped him resolve a major doubt in his mind. However, without concrete evidence, we cannot yet determine what to do about Daoist Xiang…

"Let's begin..."

I calmly addressed Xiang Taiyan and the three martial gods of the Murong family…

"Tuoba Wudi, are you really not leaving yourself any way out?"

Xiang Tai gritted his teeth and retorted...

"What backup plan? Do you think I need your backup plan?"

I stared at him and asked him a question, which made Xiang Taiyan catch his breath. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it no matter what...

"Sometimes, don't think too highly of yourself. Don't really believe that your status and position are so great that no one dares to mess with you. In my eyes, you're nothing but chickens and dogs. No matter how good your background is, it's not as good as having a good son..."

Hearing my words, everyone was speechless...

Only I dare to say such a thing, after all, I really do have a good son, the kind that even the sect's patriarch protects. They can only be envious...

But saying that is really hurtful, because many people's sons are disappointing...

Just like Xiang Taiyan, if he had been even a little bit more ambitious, Master Xiang wouldn't have abandoned him today and even announced that he was severing ties with him...

"Tuoba Wudi, I am, after all, a member of the Xiang family. Don't you really have any concerns?"

He was setting a trap for me. Xiang Taiyan and the Xiang family are two completely different things. If I say I don't care about the Xiang family, even if he's expelled, there will still be people who use the Xiang family's power to make things difficult for me and Tuoba San...

But would such a trap be useful to me?

Of course it's useless; I'm not the kind of person who's easily fooled by a few words...

"What your last name is is none of my business! I just want to see the show, don't keep everyone waiting too long..."

Hearing my words, Xiang Taiyan's breathing became even more rapid, especially when he saw some people actually taking out photo stones, wanting to record what had happened today...

"Get out...all of you get out..."

Xiang Tai roared at everyone, "Since you can't deal with me, then deal with those who just want to watch the show..."

"They say you can't punish everyone, but this is the backbone of the entire sect. Aren't you afraid they'll spread your shameful behavior around the world after you offended them like this?"

I saw that some people were genuinely intimidated, which shows how spoiled and arrogant Xiang Taiyan usually is. Some people wanted to leave to avoid offending the Xiang and Murong families...

Within the Qingyun Sect, very few dare to challenge both factions simultaneously…

Tuoba San and I were naturally an exception, after all, my father and I had already offended them to death...

However, after hearing what I said, everyone thought it made sense. With so many people here, what was there to be afraid of? He couldn't possibly kill them all to silence them, could he?

So the disciple who had just been intimidated by Xiang Taiyan's words stopped and didn't leave. He even took out a recording stone, just like the others, intending to keep this handle in his hand to avoid being punished later...

The three martial gods of the Murong family were speechless, feeling that Xiang Taiyan, such a terrible teammate, truly deserved to die...

At this point, you should just obediently fulfill your bet. Why are you offending so many people?

Now look what's happened, so many people have taken out photo stones, how are they supposed to face people after this...?

"Shut up..."

Murong Juehu roared angrily. Even he, who wasn't very bright, felt that Xiang Taiyan deserved to die...

Xiang Tai looked at Murong Juehu in confusion, thinking to himself, "I did this so that we wouldn't break our bet. How can this person not appreciate my kindness?"

"Since you're not going to start, I'll help you..."

Murong Juehu didn't bother with any more words. He grabbed the back of the neck, lifting him like a kitten, and with a surge of power, shattered all of the man's clothes...

"No wonder he was unwilling, turns out he couldn't present it well enough, haha..."

"This means he's completely lost his right to choose a partner for the rest of his life. I doubt any female cultivator would be willing to be his Daoist companion..."

"Haha... That's fucking ridiculous. I used to admire him, but now I think even a dog is better than him..."

"That's insulting to dogs. If a dog heard you, it would fight you to the death..."

"Have some decency! Look, he's spitting blood. If you keep talking, that pile of shit is going to explode..."

The whispers and gossip among the crowd left Xiangtai utterly despondent. He had lost the competition, he had lost his integrity, and he had lost his future…

The three martial gods also shattered their own clothes and began running laps in front of the sect...

Watching them move so fast, I suddenly thought of Einstein's theory: when you run a lap at the speed of light, will something incredible happen?

If these people could reach that speed, I really would like to let them try...

Rumble...

It seemed that everyone in the entire funeral industry heard this sound. Ordinary people, unaware of what was happening, thought there had been an earthquake nearby…

But all the cultivators felt a jolt in their hearts, and a vague sense of unease rose within them…

The oppressive feeling emanating from heaven and earth made them realize that something big was about to happen…

Only those with sufficiently powerful cultivation have the opportunity to glimpse the heavens and earth and know what is happening...

Right at the edge of the burial realm, a cataclysmic change is taking place...

An endless fog churns and stretches for millions of miles…

Hissing sounds echoed incessantly from within the mist, as if some danger lurked there…

At the edge of the mist lies a constantly collapsing space, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and disrupting the very fabric of the universe...

Meanwhile, the monsters from the Void God Realm, hidden throughout the Burial Realm, seemed to have received some kind of command, and all rushed towards the edge of the Burial Realm…

They fearlessly charged into the mist, but due to spatial collapse, many monsters were already decapitated before they even got close to the mist…

Many powerful figures in the Burial Realm also sensed the changes within it and began sending people to investigate the situation within the mist…

The entire Burial Realm was in turmoil, but the powerful figures who had suddenly returned were unusually silent, which puzzled the new generation of powerhouses in the Burial Realm…

However, this did not deter their curiosity to explore the mystery...