"Yes!" The spirit of the Time Cauldron examined the clay at the bottom of the cauldron and said heavily, "Killing the temple master will force the temple to choose a new master. The temple will be in a weakened state while it is without a master!"
Chu Feng remained silent. He knew that if the clay figure could be destroyed, the Time Cauldron would have already taken action and would not have waited until now.
"Then let's kill him! Brother Ding!" Wang Mang was a little anxious. Being targeted by this being was truly terrifying.
"Damn it, killing a temple master is like slaughtering your chickens!" Guangyin Ding couldn't help but curse. Compared to that, he would rather kill the clay figure and thus stop the temple.
"What conditions are required?" Chu Feng understood that there must be a key factor involved.
"Master, actually killing the clay figure isn't difficult. You just need to offer up the Three Thousand Realms to me as firewood, and then I can completely refine it!" The Time Cauldron seemed worried, as if there was some unspeakable secret behind it.
"Is it that simple?" Chu Feng was taken aback, his tone questioning.
"If we do this, we will inevitably suffer great karmic consequences, and may even become enemies of all the gods!" The Time Cauldron voiced its concerns, daring not to conceal anything.
"That's it?" Chu Feng was somewhat disdainful. He had originally thought it would have some serious consequences, but it turned out to be nothing more than becoming an enemy of all the heavens.
"Huh! That's it!" The Time Cauldron shrank its neck, somewhat surprised.
"Alas, merely enemies of the heavens!" Chu Feng looked up at the heavens, a resolute glint in his eyes.
"We're the villains, sacrifices are nothing, just a small matter!"
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