Beneath the vast heavens, Lin Xun streaked across the sky like a blade of light. Earlier, on his way back to the Peng Clan, Peng Tianxiang had handed him a jade slip. Within it lay a detailed record of every Immortal Imperial Clan that had bled the Peng Clan dry over the past eighteen years.0

Now, streams of information were surging through Lin Xun’s mind.0

The Immortal Imperial Kun Clan, entrenched in the Starglory Divine State…five Immortal figures in total. Patriarch…Kun Youdao…0

The Immortal Imperial Rui Clan, entrenched in the Flying Rainbow Divine State…four Immortal figures…patriarch is Rui Chengjue…0

The Immortal Imperial Gong Clan…0

One after another, names and details surfaced, some he was unfamiliar with and others long forgotten. For example, the Heng Clan, the He Clan, and the Zhu Clan were the ones who had again and again invaded the Peng Clan’s lands, carving away its strength piece by piece. 0

Lin Xun’s gaze turned cold. Whether familiar or not, every name inscribed on that jade slip had sealed its fate. After all, this catastrophe began because of him. He had to get justice for the Peng Clan. To him, this wasn’t just vengeance. It was deterrence. 0

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