This wilderness is too dangerous

"Tell me, what's going on?"

In the main hall, everyone gathered together, Yuan Lian looked towards the Styx River Road.

Yuan Ting and many other saints dispersed in a hurry and ran away, and Yuan Lian did not pursue them.

Styx curled his lips and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that the killing path expanded too fast and infringed on their interests."

"Then he killed one of their Taiyi saints, and that's what happened today."

Yuan Lian nodded slightly, not too surprised.

The instinct of power is to expand, and this is true for the Netherworld Palace, and the Yuanchu Palace is no exception.

Since it is expanding, it is destined to collide with different forces.

He had already thought of this day when he asked Styx to establish his power in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

But he didn't expect that because Styx acted too domineeringly and his murderous ways spread too quickly, the surrounding forces were so afraid that they joined forces to attack him.

"Why do you feel like you have become a villain? You wantonly spread the way of killing, and all living beings use killing to fight for the way, and use killing to prove the way."

Yuan Lian laughed and thought helplessly.

"Then what are your plans next?" Yuan Lian asked after pondering for a while.

Ming He's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he said calmly:

"There are too many forces in the northern part of the ancient world. This is not good. I think only one Netherworld Palace is enough!"

Kunpeng: "..."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Ji Meng: "..."

Good guy, this is the plan to unify the north!

Xuangui, Lei Ze and others also opened their eyes wide and looked at Styx in disbelief.

Yuan Lian smiled and said impassionedly:

"The three tribes are lonely, and chaos has begun to arise in the ancient world. As sacred people, we should maintain the order of heaven and earth and save souls from water and fire."

"This is our sacred mission. Anyone who blocks our will will be crushed."

In any war, it is important to have a good reputation. Standing on the moral high ground and punishing the enemy is the right way.

Just like this time, Netherworld Palace is not for personal hatred, but for all living beings and the order of heaven and earth.

The more forces there are, the more complex the wills will be. When they are competing against each other, the order will inevitably be unbalanced and life will be ruined.

As for why Yuanlian claims that the Netherworld Palace is the only justice and the best order in the northern part of the wilderness.

I understand everything...

Seeing the righteous and impassioned Yuan Lian, Ming He was slightly stunned and exclaimed in his heart.

Damn it!

In fact, I just want to take revenge, destroy them, and continue to expand the killing path. How can I maintain the order of heaven and earth?

Saying this, I feel so righteous!

It’s as if I am justice from heaven, sending out divine soldiers to sweep away the world, stopping chaos with killing, and stopping war with killing!

The great unification of the prehistoric north completely implements the sacred concept of killing to prove the Tao!

Damn it! This feels so good!

"Hahaha! The Red Lotus Immortal Lord is right. Our sacred mission is to protect the world. There are many wills in the northern part of the ancient world, and the lives of the creatures are so difficult."

"The Netherworld Palace has the authority to kill, and it is necessary to kill to end the war and end this era of chaos!"

Kunpeng curled his lips, took a deep breath and said: "The hall master is a god! The deputy hall master is wise!"

You are so strong and what you say makes sense, I am speechless!

Kunpeng sighed secretly in his heart, with a look of great agreement and full support on his face.

Qin Yuan: "..."

Ji Meng: "..."

The two opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end they agreed silently.

Now that the master is famous, Styx declares war on the Nightmare Pavilion in the name of maintaining the order of heaven and earth.

The master of the Nightmare Pavilion has just fallen, and the entire Nightmare Pavilion will definitely be greatly affected, and it will even attract the prying eyes of the Sixth Divine Hall and the Huang Ting Mansion.

Of course, pick the persimmons that are soft to pinch.

…

In the northern part of the wilderness, close to the Buzhou Mountains, there is a continuous stretch of magnificent palaces.

This place is the dojo of Nightmare Pavilion. A majestic ancient tree stands in it, covering the sky.

This is a top-grade innate spiritual root. Its mysterious Taoist charm is like a dream and an illusion. It seems that the world, mountains and rivers are isolated from the prehistoric world and entered into a dream-like space.

In the main hall, six sacred figures were lined up on the left and right, arguing fiercely.

"The Pavilion Master treated you well, but now he has unfortunately passed away. You don't want to avenge the Pavilion Master, so why do you still want to disband the Nightmare Pavilion?"

Yousheng glared angrily and scolded the three cold-looking fellow Taoists in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist Liuyue, don't talk nonsense? When did we say we would not avenge the Pavilion Master?"

retorted the rebuked Holy.

"The Netherworld Palace has been rampant for a while, and we are unable to do anything at this moment. Do we want to die in vain and ruin the painstaking planning of countless Yuanhui Pavilion Masters?"

"I think Nightmare Pavilion should conserve its strength and withdraw from the northern part of the wilderness."

"If the Dream Soul Sacred Tree is here and I wait, the Nightmare Pavilion will not be destroyed. On the contrary, if we wait and fight to the death, the innate spiritual root of the Pavilion Master will change its owner, how can the Nightmare Pavilion survive?"

The sage is enlightened by reason and moved by emotion, trying to persuade Liuyue and other three sages to retreat together to preserve their strength.

Liuyue snorted coldly, "Gui Che, I think you want to occupy the pavilion master's innate spiritual roots, right?"

"If you want to retreat, you can go on your own, but you can't take away any trace of the Nightmare Pavilion, let alone covet the Dream Soul Sacred Tree."

Liuyue's eyes were cold and her tone was even more merciless.

He, Liuyue, was the one who co-founded the Nightmare Pavilion with Nightmare, and Gui Che and others were just latecomers.

The master of the pavilion is very open-minded, even though Gui Che and others are latecomers, they still treat everyone equally.

But the master of Nightmare Pavilion died, and he would never allow Nightmare Pavilion to be divided up by outsiders.

As soon as Liuyue said this, Gui Che and the other two saints suddenly changed their expressions.

Not taking away any resources?

Wouldn’t that be given to you for free?

Gui Che sneered and refuted without mercy:

"Liuyue, do you think I don't know your wishful thinking?"

"You said I covet the spiritual root of the Pavilion Master, but I think it's you who covets the entire Nightmare Pavilion."

"You said you wanted to avenge the Pavilion Master, but what revenge did you take?"

"You can't even defeat the Styx, let alone the even more terrifying Red Lotus Immortal Lord?"

Faced with Gui Che's questioning, Liu Yue seemed to have expected it and said calmly:

"Of course I am not an opponent of the Netherworld Palace, but don't forget that the enemies of the Netherworld Palace are not only the Nightmare Pavilion, but also the Sixth Temple and the Huangting Mansion."

"It's ridiculous. It's not like they didn't take action before, but they also fled in a hurry."

A hint of contempt flashed in Gui Che's eyes.

"How can you question Huang Ting Mansion's presumption?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the hall, and a figure walked into the hall.

"Yuan Ting! Liu Yue, you actually let outsiders enter the Nightmare Pavilion privately? What do you want?"

A god shouted angrily and rebuked Liuyue.

You must know that this dojo is shrouded in innate spiritual roots. If outsiders want to enter, they must break the double barrier of the formation and the spiritual roots.

But at this moment, Yuan Ting stepped into it silently, obviously someone did it deliberately.

Obviously, this person is Liuyue.

"Hmph, the Master of Nightmare Pavilion formed an alliance with the Master of Yuanting Palace before his death. How can he be an outsider?"

"The Master of the Yuanting Palace has promised to destroy the Netherworld Palace to avenge the Pavilion Master. He only needs to summon all the forces in the northern part of the prehistoric world to make a complete plan."

"It's a joke, Liuyue, you can say such ridiculous things, it's just making people laugh!"

Everyone here is the overlord of one party, how could they not understand Liu Yue's little thoughts.

It's just that he shouldn't have used the Nightmare Pavilion as a bargaining chip to gain a foothold in Huang Ting Mansion.

This move is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

The three Gui Ches looked extremely ugly, but they were speechless when faced with Yuan Ting's questioning.

Liuyue's selling was very thorough, and the situation was already clear. With the support of Huang Tingfu, Liuyue completely controlled the situation.

"Everyone, if you are not willing to join hands with the Pavilion Master to seek revenge, I will not force you to do so. You can just go on your own."

Liu Yue's tone was indifferent, and for the sake of being a comrade, he let them go.

Gui Che was silent, but Liu Yue's move caught them off guard. He would rather sell all the resources and treasures of Nightmare Pavilion to Yuan Ting than be divided by them.

"Liu Yue, you are very good. Do you think you can gain a foothold in Huang Ting Mansion like this?"

"You behave like this. Yuanting accepts you on the surface, but it is only for the inheritance of Nightmare Pavilion. Once these resources are digested, you will also be abandoned like nothing."

After Gui Che finished speaking, he looked at the two sacred figures beside him and said:

"Let's go."

"Hmph, stop, you are slandering me and the Huang Ting Mansion like this. You'd better take back what you just said."

Yuan Ting's eyes were cold and surging with energy.

Gui Che sneered and looked back at Liu Yue, "What? You can't wait to surrender to Huang Ting Mansion?"

Liu Yue looked at Yuanting and said softly: "Palace Master Yuanting, no matter what, they were once members of the Nightmare Pavilion. Please let them go."

Yuan Ting remained silent for a while, his eyes rising and falling, and he slowly took a step away.

Guiche snorted coldly and strode out of the hall, followed closely by the two sacred figures behind him.

But at this moment, a violent roar sounded, the universe collapsed, and the sky exploded.

The Dream Soul Sacred Tree roared, and the vast Dao Yun was stagnated, the void twisted, and ripples spread.

The void was torn apart, and several figures walked out of it.

Styx glanced around, laughed loudly and said:

"Hahaha! What a Huang Tingfu, who is called an ally, but is actually a thief!"

"When did Nightmare Pavilion become a vassal of Huang Ting Mansion?"

"Could it be that taking advantage of the fall of Nightmare, they took the opportunity to collude with both internal and external parties, eliminate dissidents, and attempt to take Nightmare Pavilion as their own?"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, I, Styx, am here for the sake of fairness!"

Minghe looked upright and stood on the moral high ground, as if he was really complaining about the ghost car.