Summoning Yuan Tiangang at the Start, I Am Actually the Mastermind

In a world of myriad paths, divine laws reign supreme. Gu Chuan unexpectedly transmigrated to the Myriad Laws Continent, becoming the Sixth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty. Already exceptionally gi...

Chapter 189 Standing

Scarlet demonic energy rose from his body, dark clouds suddenly rolled up outside the hall, and dark purple lightning struck the roof of the hall, smashing the glazed tiles into pieces.

"You are a bunch of short-sighted people!" The Soul-Snatching Hall Master pointed his throbbing fingers at the trembling elders, and black blood oozed from the gaps between his nails. "The Yin Corpse Land is good, but it's not enough for me to go to war with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for it."

"The real reason is that the treasure land is very likely the burial place of a Heavenly Lord!"

He threw his head back and let out a thunderous laugh, his laughter mixed with a harsh sound like metallic friction.

The burial place of Tianzun?

These remarks shocked the elders, and countless thoughts suddenly emerged in their minds.

The wealth of a Heavenly Venerable! It can definitely cultivate several Holy Gods. These people have exhausted their potential and cannot continue to break through, so they cherish their lives.

But if there is an opportunity for a breakthrough, it will be completely different for them.

The scarlet evil energy wrapped around the elders' necks like a living thing, and the pupils of the black-robed elder who was called out suddenly shrank.

"Palace Master, calm down! But the Ten Thousand Sword Sect..." Before he could finish his words, the Soul-Snatching Palace Master had already grabbed his throat and lifted him into the air: "Ten Thousand Sword Sect? What about the four hall masters? What about the five holy gods?"

He gnashed his teeth and the devilish energy seeped into the elder's body through his fingertips. "When I went into the Netherworld Blood Sea alone, the four hall masters of their Wanjian Sect were still playing in the mud!"

The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and the white air exhaled by the elders condensed into ice crystals in the air.

The Soul-Catching Hall Master suddenly let go, and the black-robed elder collapsed to the ground, twitching violently. He stepped on the other's chest, and the flesh and blood turned to charcoal where the sole of his shoe rolled over:

"Pass the order down, all soul slaves wake up immediately, and use the resources to forcibly refine their strength."

"In ten days, I will turn the entire Eastern Divine Region into a living hell."