"Elder, what do you mean? Your new disciple from the Northern Underworld Divine Palace murdered my son. Am I supposed to pretend nothing happened?"
Gu Cheng lay in the irregular pile of ice, struggling to speak. He was coughing up blood as he spoke, and he looked very badly injured.
Di Fuyue's attack just now, though seemingly effortless, caused such powerful damage that it was truly astonishing.
"Who told you that your son was injured by a new disciple of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace? Don't you know who your son is? He clearly died from the sword energy during the struggle for the opportunity."
The Grand Elder has no interest in investigating the true cause of Gu Yanghe's death.
People like Gu Yanghe, when they die, are doing the people a favor by eliminating a scourge.
Furthermore, why should the Northern Underworld Divine Palace be held responsible for something that has no basis in fact?
"If your goddess of the Northern Underworld Palace said it herself, how could it be false? Many disciples of your Northern Underworld Palace also said it was true. Is the Grand Elder going to make an enemy of my Giant Clan?"
Gu Cheng knew that his current situation was very bad. If he wanted to survive, he needed a powerful backer who could keep the Northern Underworld Divine Palace in check.
"My Northern Underworld Divine Palace has long since lost its goddess, and as for that so-called goddess, it is of course unbelievable." The Grand Elder's gaze quickly found Yingluo, who was being protected by several disciples of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace.
"Now that the Sword Sovereign's legacy has appeared, all the swords naturally want to find a suitable master. Of course, the master must also have enough strength. I believe you know better than I do how strong Gu Yanghe is. His death in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords was purely an accident."
Although it was still uncertain whether Gu Yanghe was dead or alive, in the Grand Elder's view, whether he was dead or alive, it was simply that he was inferior in skill.
The swords of Wan Jianyuan all have their own stories; how can anyone just take them away at will?
There are many inner disciples of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace, but none of them have yet been able to successfully take away a sword that suits them from the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords.
There will be some injuries, more or less; whether one gets injured or dies depends entirely on one's own abilities.
Gu Yanghe is clearly incompetent, yet he still has the nerve to come to the Northern Underworld Divine Palace to cause trouble.
“But Yingluo clearly told me that Wei Qinghe killed my son.”
Now that things have come to this, Gu Cheng can only place his last hope on Ying Luo.
"Cherry blossoms fall!"
As soon as the elder spoke, he raised his hand and pulled Yingluo from a short distance away, then threw her to the ground.
“In the past, I thought you were wicked, but later, considering that you grew up in the Northern Underworld Palace, I spared your life even though you made a mistake and framed Wei Qinghe. But I never expected that you would dare to go to the Giant Clan to sow discord.”
Upon hearing this, Gu Cheng felt his mind go completely blank.
He was actually used.
There was a reason why Yingluo was expelled from the Beiming Divine Palace.
It turns out that these cherry blossoms were not a good thing at all.
"Yingluo, you bitch, how dare you lie to me and use me to kill Wei Qinghe."
Ignoring the pain, Yingluo quickly knelt down. "I didn't, I didn't do it. Gucheng is framing me. He only asked me some questions about the Beiming Divine Palace. He came to find Wei Qinghe himself. It has nothing to do with me."
Things have already progressed to this point, yet Yingluo still dares to deny it.
The disciples who had just been protecting Yingluo instantly regretted it so much they wanted to gouge their own eyes out.
How blind are they to be fooled by someone like Yingluo?
Yingluo just said those things, but now she's denying it completely.
"Sakura, do you think we're all fools?"
Wei Qinghe finally stepped forward.
"It seems I've been too polite to you, which has given you the impression that you're taking me for granted."
Wei Qinghe unleashed a Five Thunder Talisman, and rolling lightning once again enveloped Yingluo.
"No, no, don't use lightning on me..."
Yingluo's body trembled uncontrollably; she still couldn't forget the pain she had suffered from the Five Thunder Talisman.
Wei Qinghe would not show any mercy. This was also a warning to others, to prevent the Northern Underworld Divine Palace from having any more opportunists who couldn't judge people from their actions.
The power of the Five Thunder Talisman erupted instantly, lashing continuously at Yingluo's body.
"Junior Sister!"
Just then, a familiar voice came excitedly from afar.
Seeing the familiar power of the Five Thunder Talisman, Qiao Luoning cried with joy.
Wei Qinghe and Di Fuyue looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of familiar faces.
When Yongnian Tianzun saw Wei Qinghe, his eyes were filled with surprise.
But the figure behind Wei Qinghe instantly drew all his attention.
"Xinyuan!"
Xin Yuan Tianzun also saw the person she had been thinking about day and night; the two had not seen each other for many years.
Even after going through so much, the two can still spot and recognize each other in a crowd at first glance.
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