Just Inherited the Sect Master's Position, Signed In with Immortal Emperor Cultivation

Xu Chengyu transmigrated to a fantasy world and just inherited a declining sect, Misty Sect. Unexpectedly, a system descended. As long as he develops the sect and accepts fated disciples, he will r...

Chapter 146: The assessment is over!

These words were spoken.

Soul Lord shook his head, his icy gaze flashing with extreme killing intent.

"Impossible..."

"The Holy Central Region is full of stubborn, old-fashioned fools..."

"They have no direct conflict with our Soul Hall, so why would they take such a risk and choose to go to war with us?"

There are many branches of the Soul Palace in the Azure Profound Continent.

Therefore, Soul Lord was very clear about the information gathering; there was no such force as the Misty Sect before.

As for the so-called hidden sects that are rumored to exist, in Soul Lord's opinion, they are nothing but rumors.

In the vast and desolate world, apart from divine beasts which are essentially hidden from the outside world, he had never heard of any other force that could do so.

To truly live in seclusion, one would need to create a separate, small world like the Realm of Divine Beasts.

An independent little world?

Thinking of this, Soul Lord couldn't help but laugh.

If one truly possesses such skill and ability, what need is there to live in seclusion?

The small world where their Soul Palace is now located was found in an ancient ruin. In terms of size, it is not even one ten-thousandth the size of the Divine Beast World, and there is no comparison at all.

"Elder, should we discuss this with the Palace Master?"

Hun Yuan asked tentatively.

Regardless, Hun Tu was one of the core elders of the hall, and his death on the Qingxuan Continent will have a significant impact on them.

The main reason was that the appearance of the Misty Sect disrupted their plans.

The Soul Palace is incredibly powerful; their actions completely disregard them!

Before the Soul Lord could speak, a deep voice slowly rang out from the main hall.

"Let's go and call him over."

"Otherwise, you'll all die here today..."

Seemingly sensing something, both of their expressions changed drastically as they looked behind them. They didn't know when, but the figure of Extinction Curse had already appeared in the main hall.

He looked completely at ease, holding a gourd of wine in his hand, and was drinking it in big gulps.

Their gazes fell on Extinction Curse; they were certain they had never crossed paths with him before.

The location of the Soul Palace is extremely special, and no one except those inside the palace could possibly know its origin.

"You're from the Misty Sect..."