Everyone looked at the Grand Elder nervously, who then burst into laughter, "I... I can't possibly lose."
A powerful aura erupted from the Grand Elder, instantly sweeping across the entire Misty Palace.
"Half-half-step Saint King, the Grand Elder is already a half-step Saint King!" Everyone in the Misty Palace went crazy, and even Dongfang Mian was stunned.
Not long ago, he and Hua Qianxun had gone through a lot of trouble over a Saint King's secret place. He didn't expect that the Grand Elder was already at the level of a half-step Saint King. But aren't Saint Kings all ancestral beings?
Dongfang Mian was new to the human realm and had just been promoted to Saint. To be honest, she knew nothing about the higher realms, but that didn't stop her from pouring cold water on the Grand Elder.
"Tch, I thought you were something special. You're just a half-step Saint King. Come back and brag when you've shed that half-step."
"You junior, prepare to die!" The Grand Elder charged straight at Dongfang Mian, but this time the Misty Palace Master did not stop him.
The strength of a half-step Saint King far surpasses that of a Saint. Dongfang Mian had no time to react before the Grand Elder was already upon her.
A faint light shone from Dongfang Mian's left wrist, completely protecting her. The Elder's attack seemed to hit thin air, causing no real damage.
The First Elder was instantly dumbfounded. Dongfang Mian recalled the words of the third Palace Master in the cave: she had said that no one in the Misty Palace could harm her. Could this be what she meant?
Doesn't that mean I'm invincible in the Misty Palace?
If you don't bring out three or five elders to teach them a lesson, you'd be doing a disservice to your status!
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mian straightened her back instantly and said to the still dazed elder, "Tell me, how do you want to die? I'll consider whether to grant your wish."
Everyone present was speechless. Who gave you, a Saint, the courage to ask a half-step Saint King how he wanted to die?
Others stared at Dongfang Mian's arm with barely concealed desire. Anyone could see that Dongfang Mian must possess a powerful treasure to so easily withstand the attack of a half-step Saint King.
At this moment, the Misty Palace Master at the head of the table covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "My lord, it's too much trouble for you to do such a trivial matter. I'll handle it myself."
After he finished speaking, an aura even more powerful than that of the Grand Elder erupted forth.
This time, it completely stunned everyone present.
"Holy King! The Palace Master is a Holy King level expert!"
The Grand Elder's face turned ashen instantly, and he said in a trembling voice, "You are the Holy King? When did this happen? Why don't I know?"
"I have no need to report everything to you," the Misty Palace Master said coldly.
Seeing the Grand Elder's defeated and disheartened expression, Dongfang Mian was puzzled. Was this the internal strife warned of by the first Palace Master?
It ended that easily?
Could this thing threaten the very existence of the Misty Palace?
At the very least, we should bring out one or two old patriarchs to take a stroll.
You've accomplished nothing by doing this; how are you going to promote and develop Tianyin Valley?
The people present watched as the situation reversed time and time again, and they no longer knew when to sigh in relief. Those who followed the Grand Elder were finally reaping the consequences of their actions.
Some people also noticed the respectful address the Misty Palace Master used for Dongfang Mian, but wasn't Tianyin Valley supposed to be just a small, insignificant sect? Why was their own Palace Master so respectful?
Oh my god, this is so chaotic! I should have just stayed home and never left the house!
Just when everyone thought everything had calmed down, a disciple covered in blood rushed in, fell heavily in front of the Misty Palace Master, and with his last breath said, "The Star Rift Valley is attacking!"
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