Suddenly, the Lord of the Immortal Palace pointed at Tang Xuan and shouted.

"I heard this woman is your disciple. How does it feel to have your favorite disciple die before your very eyes?"

The thunderous voice startled everyone, and they began to whisper among themselves.

"Hiss, this is killing someone by hurting their spirit! Knowing full well that Shi Yanrou is the disciple of the Xuanzong Master, they still deliberately bring it up. This is like rubbing salt into a wound!"

"Hehe, you are all too naive. Do you really think the Lord of the Immortal Palace did it on purpose? You're wrong. His real purpose is to strike at the Dao heart of the Lord of the Profound Sect, shatter his Dao heart, and leave him with a demon in his heart!"

"I understand. Once a powerful expert of this level develops inner demons, his strength will be greatly diminished, and then the Immortal Palace will have a chance to kill him!"

"That's right, that's exactly it!"

"Hiss, that's so cruel!"

"Cruel? The world of martial arts is a world of survival of the fittest, so what's this!"

"..."

The people looked at Tang Xuan with pity in their eyes.

The establishment of this sect was fraught with twists and turns, with Xuanzong gaining the upper hand several times, but this time, it was all in vain.

The end is here!

On the side of the Celestial Palace, the Celestial Palace Master and Shi Ying wore smug smiles.

Humans have emotions, especially when a disciple you've invested so much effort in training dies right before your eyes. Most people would probably collapse on the spot.

Even someone as great as Tang Xuan would be secretly heartbroken and his Dao heart would be shattered.

As soon as his momentum weakens, the Celestial Palace will definitely launch an attack.

Right at that moment!

Tang Xuan smiled.

"Heh, a clever little trick, but unfortunately... it only looks laughable against absolute power!"