Main hall.

Purple smoke curls from the nine crane-shaped incense burners, and a faint fragrance lingers all around, refreshing the heart and clearing the mind.

Luo'er sat upright on the only throne in the hall, in front of her was a huge table with a golden crystal ball suspended in the middle of the table. Dao Linglin's soul, which was surrounded by divine light, was quietly frozen in the crystal ball, not moving at all, as if immersed in a nightmare.

The elders and disciples from the major super powers in the Spirit Realm were not qualified to enter the hall. Only the patriarchs and elders of the major families in the Celestial Clan, as well as the elders and direct disciples of the Three Immortal Sects were neatly lined up on the left and right.

Chu Tian stood beside Luo'er, and Qingyang stood below Chu Tian.

Dozens of pale-bodied members of the Discipline Department stood in a row behind Qingyang, emitting a chilling aura. None of the people from the Celestial Clan or the Three Immortal Sects in the hall dared to look them in the face.

Dao Lingli!

The dignified mistress of the Zi Clan was beheaded in public by Qingyang just because of her arrogance and inappropriate words and deeds.

Of course, Dao Lingli's cultivation level is extremely high, and her soul has already condensed into substance. Even if she loses her body, she doesn't have to worry about her life. As long as her soul is still there, she only needs a drop of her own blood. With her cultivation level, she can be reborn with a drop of blood, and it is not difficult to reunite her body.

But, the dignified mistress of the Purple Clan was beheaded in public just like that!

The Discipline Department, the Discipline Department, is truly the number one nightmare in the hearts of the Celestial Clan and the disciples of the Three Immortal Sects. It is so terrifying.

Qingyang put his hands in his sleeves, expressionless, and with a cold gaze, he looked at the people from the Celestial Clan and the Three Immortal Sects in the hall one by one. Anyone who was stared at by his gaze felt as if they were bitten by a poisonous snake, and they all shuddered with fear on their faces.

"Really, each generation is inferior to the previous one!" Qingyang sighed softly, and he said slowly: "However, since the quarrel has already been made today, according to the wishes of the three ancestors, let's just talk it out."

Inside the hall, Dao Qixiu didn't know how long he had been cheering himself up in his heart. He suddenly burst into a hysterical roar: "Qingyang! You are a disciple of the Three Immortal Sect, how dare you, how could you... How dare you kill my aunt's body?"

The dead silence in the hall suddenly cracked a little. Many people took a deep breath and quietly raised their heads to look at Qingyang.

Qingyang waved his hand expressionlessly and said calmly: "Instead of wasting saliva later, it is better to wait until everyone is here and explain everything once and for all. There are some things that you useless guys should know... After all, today is very different from the past."

Looking up, Qingyang looked at the three ancestors, Lieyang, Cangyue, and Hanxing, and said calmly: "Unlike these idiots of the Celestial Clan, you are the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, and your authority also allows you to get in touch with some things."

Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing seemed to be in a trance. When they heard Qingyang's question, they hurriedly bowed to Qingyang and replied with a serious "yes"!

"Do you feel that in the past many years, there were some things, such as the fights and battles between you and the Celestial Tribe, where you could have taken advantage of the victory to teach the Celestial Tribe a more severe lesson, but were suddenly stopped for various reasons?"

"In the past many years, in the outer heaven battlefield, there were many times when you were in danger, and powerful people from the Heavenly Clan passed by and scared away your enemies... There were also many times when the younger generations of the Heavenly Clan were in danger, and you just happened to pass by and killed their enemies?"

"There have been many times when you seemed to feel that certain things in the Three Immortal Sect's classics were not clearly recorded, and some things seemed to contradict each other. You wanted to get to the bottom of it, but sometimes you were stopped by others... and sometimes, you yourself didn't dare to investigate further?"

The breathing of Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing became extremely long and powerful. They looked at Qingyang and nodded slowly.

As for the many family heads and elders of the Celestial Clan present, most of them looked at Qingyang and Lieyang and the other two in confusion. These family heads and elders certainly held high positions and power in their own families, but compared with Lieyang and the other two, the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect were far superior to them in terms of seniority and power.

Some of the Celestial Clan’s secrets are known to the elders of these family heads and elders, but they are not qualified to interfere in these matters.

After all, the so-called family heads and elders only govern the clan members within five generations...

To be precise, these family heads and elders of the Celestial Clan are more like the "Scout Chief".

In fact, they don't know very well what those who are older, more powerful, more distinguished, and more powerful than them, such as Jin Tiexin's grandfather, Lei Ju's grandfather, Yin Chou's great-grandfather, and other truly powerful masters, are busy with.

Precisely because they were unclear, didn't know, and didn't understand, they felt more and more frightened the more they listened to the conversation between Qingyang and others!

It was as if in the deepest nightmare, a black curtain was about to be drawn open, and some horrible existence hidden in the deepest part of the nightmare was silently wriggling its sticky and slippery body, slowly crawling out from behind the curtain.

There were strange footsteps.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, just listening to the footsteps, it feels like one step after another, each step is like a hard nail hitting hard on the hard rock. You can even tell from the footsteps that this person's body is as hard as iron, his body is upright and strong, his steps are extremely powerful, and his skills must be extremely domineering and brutal.

Soon, a man walked into the hall.

"Heizhen, long time no see. You're not dead yet?" Qingyang smiled and greeted the man who walked into the hall. He was dressed in black. His black hair and black eyes were as deep and dark as the night, but his skin was white and almost transparent, as pale as a dead person without any color.

"After you die, I will collect your body, and I will not die yet!" Hei Zhen's voice was hard and powerful, like a hard iron nail. Every word was roughly and brutally forced into everyone's ears, forcing everyone to hear and remember every word he said at the first time.

Behind Heizhen, a group of men and women dressed in extremely strange clothes and with extremely evil expressions and auras walked in.

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched.

Very good, I have an acquaintance.

Mr. Pi, Young Master Kuang Dao, and Elder Tieluo of the Divine Palace, who, according to the military intelligence of the Celestial Clan, was the main culprit for the fall of Green Warbler Island!

These guys are all from the Shrine!

The three most powerful forces in this world, the Celestial Clan, the Three Immortal Sects, and the Divine Palace, people from the three parties gathered in this hall!