This message was sent by the Black Impermanence, from the grand hall of Emperor Songās palace in the Silent Death Sea.
The message carried a hint of urgency and pressure.
Upon hearing it, Chen Changāanās brows furrowed instantly.
In the next moment, he took a step, leaving the world of Yin emptiness, and tore through the space...
Humm, humm, humm~!
In the following instant, Chen Changāanās figure appeared in the sky above the Silent Death Sea.
By then, the figures of the Black and White Impermanence had also just appeared there.
However, at that moment, the two of them were preparing to strike. Behind them followed a group of ghostly figures emanating Dharma Aspects; they were about to set off.
"What is going on?"
In the next moment, Chen Changāan questioned the two - Black and White Impermanence - in front of him.
"My Lord, someone has attacked Death Sea City, causing injuries to many of us," the two responded respectfully at once.
Someone attacked the Death Sea Pass?
Upon hearing this, Chen Changāanās eyebrows drew together in a frown.
The Death Sea Pass was a massive gateway set up by Emperor Songās palace in the Silent Death Sea, serving as the last defense to the boundless sacred lands beyond.
Its existence was of immeasurable importance to Emperor Songās palace.
It had never occurred to Chen Changāan that someone would attack it.
"Follow me there."
"Yes, my Lord.
Guided by Chen Changāan, the group quickly arrived at the site of Death Sea Pass.
However, upon their arrival, they discovered that it had been reduced to a chaotic mess.
The once grand city wall had been ravaged into disarray, with signs of chaotic True Qi everywhere.
Inside the main city.
Aside from the few main arrays in the central area, the rest of the formations had already been thoroughly destroyed.
On the streets, numerous ghostly soldiers and demons lay fallen, their fates unknown.
Beneath the city gate, hundreds of ghostly generals had been tied up and thrown onto the ground. Their bodies bore the signs of harsh Daoist punishments, a sight of utter misery.
In the sky behind them, stood two figures.
They were two elders, both at the cultivation level of the Six Realms.
They stood mid-air, fearlessly confronting Chen Changāan and the others who had just arrived.
They then gave a traditional salute and said,
"We are Li Fei and Li Qing, greetings to the esteemed."
"We came here on the orders of our Young Master to negotiate a deal."
As they spoke, the two menās gaze fell upon the bound ghostly officers beneath them at the Death Sea Pass.
They each had a line of purple True Qi extending from their hands, tied to the group of ghostly officers.
With only a slight pull, they caused several of the ghostly officers to howl in agony before life was cruelly snatched away from them.
Their actions were a clear message to Chen Changāan - they could take these lives at any moment.
"Negotiate my ass!"
"Die!"
The sight instantly ignited fury in Chen Changāanās heart.
He took a stride forward, instantly appearing before the two and throwing a punch.
Boom~!
In the next moment, before the two men had a chance to finish their sentence, they were sent flying, slamming through several city walls, not stopping until they had completely disintegrated into a cloud of blood. It was a gruesome death.
Boom~!
"Die!"
However, it wasnāt over yet.
In the next moment, Chen Changāan made another strike, aimed at the now bloody mist that was once the two elders.
Humm, humm, humm~!
This time, Chen Changāan exploded the True Spirit of the men, causing it to disperse between Heaven and Earth.
With their bodies gone and their True Spirit extinguished, Li Fei and Li Qing were truly obliterated.
"Come out!"
Despite the death of the two, Chen Changāanās expression didnāt improve. He glared at a spot in the sky and punched in its direction.
Boom~!
In the following instant, at the spot where Chen Changāan punched, three figures stood.
An aloof youth, his body emitting the Grand Dao Law, made him appear like a true divine being from the uppermost position.
Standing below the youth were two elders.
Both were Great Cultivators of the seventh realm. One was the Dao Master, half a step into the seventh realm; the other was the Sword Master, also half a step into the seventh realm.
They stood mid-air, fearlessly meeting the gaze of Chen Changāan and the others who had just arrived.
Undoubtedly, these three were the Li Clan members from the Upper Realm that Chen Changāan had seen in Night Godās palace before.
But, when he first saw them, Li Yun and Li Hai were only between the sixth and seventh realms. Now, it seemed they had advanced to midway into the seventh realm.
The effect of the Wuxiang Realmās pressure on them must have dissipated. They had regained their cultivation.
"No wonder youāre Emperor Song, such a fiery temper!"
Li Tian was blasted away by Chen Changāanās punch but remained fearless. He admired Chen Changāan with a clap of his hands.
"Li Tian?" Chen Changāan eyed the three men, brow furrowing.
Li Tian nodded, taking out a folding fan in his hand. He opened it and said with a slight smile,
"It seems that the name Li Tian isnāt entirely insignificant, you know who I am."
"Just some minor pawns, why so angry?"
"Minor pawns?" Chen Changāan was so amused he laughed.
"So, did you come here to seek death?"
"Death? Not quite," Li Tian responded to Chen Changāan with a chuckle.
"Even though you already know me, allow me to introduce myself further. I am Li Tian of the Holy Landās Li Clan, a direct descendant of the Undying Heavenly Venerate."