The Deathbringer’s Netherworld Palace.

The palace master sat there in silence.

After a while, he sighed. “Xuan Zhi, your recommendation was right on the mark. If we hadn’t chosen to endure, we would have suffered an enormous loss…”

Beneath the bronze mask obscuring his face, he couldn’t help but look celebratory.

“I knew that Su Yi was dangerous to provoke, but I wouldn’t have guessed he was already strong enough to kill Spiritual Revolution cultivators.” Holy Maiden Xuan Zhi said softly. She stood not far from the palace master.

Her emotions were in turmoil.

Su Yi had slain six Deathbringer’s Netherworld Palace Spiritual Incarnation cultivators in the Glittering Ghost Domain, and he'd even run off with their founder’s remains.

This had enraged the entire Deathbringer’s Netherworld Palace.

But none of them could have anticipated that the five allied ancient factions’ Spiritual Revolution cultivators would be no match for Su Yi at all!

“Hmph. It might be cruel to say this, but thirty thousand years ago, those five would have been the lowest of the low within the Spiritual Revolution Realm,” the palace master snorted coldly. “Only the Pure Emptiness...