Inside the Demon Slaughter Divine Palace, in a luxurious courtyard.
A group of elders of the Demon Slaughter Divine Palace knelt in front of an old man in a brocade robe with respectful expressions.
"There's no need to be so polite. Stand up and speak."
Seeing the actions of everyone in front of him, the old man in the brocade robe had a solemn expression as he waved his hand at everyone.
"Yes!"
Hearing the old man's words, everyone immediately stood up and respectfully stood on both sides of the courtyard.
Scanning the crowd in front of him, Qin Hong revealed a curious expression and asked, "Why have all of you come to find me today?"
"Patriarch, this matter concerns the survival of the Demon Slaughter Divine Palace. We have to report it to you."
Under Qin Hong's question, an elder named Qin Lie stood up with a solemn expression and said, "A few days ago, a brat named Mo Qingyun suddenly came to the Demon Slaughter Divine Palace and obtained the tacit approval of the Palace Master to build a sect in the Demon Slaughter Mountain Range. Who knew that this brat would be arrogant, despotic, and brutal? Not long after he arrived, he destroyed the Fighting Demon Sect."
"Oh, there's actually such a thing?"
Hearing Qin Lie's report, Qin Hong frowned and was somewhat surprised.
After a brief moment of surprise, Qin Hong's expression relaxed. He said indifferently, "It's just a subsidiary sect. It doesn't matter if it's destroyed. The Prison Wasteland World is a survival of the fittest. The Fighting Demon Sect is weaker than others, so it's normal for them to be destroyed by the other party."
Seeing Qin Hong's attitude, Qin Lie and the others immediately became anxious and hurriedly added, "Patriarch Qin Hong, you don't know. If it was only the Fighting Demon Sect that was destroyed, we naturally wouldn't care. However, Mo Qingyun even dared to seriously injure Qin Jue. This absolutely cannot be tolerated."
"Qin Jue is a direct descendant of ours. This child actually dared to injure him. It's indeed a little outrageous."
After learning about Mo Qingyun's matter, Qin Hong's expression darkened. His tone carried some displeasure as he said, "Since this child is so impudent, you should tell Tu Mo about this and let him deal with it."
"Patriarch, you don't know this, but the Palace Master is extremely protective of that brat and won't listen to our advice at all."
"We have no other choice. That's why we came to disturb you. We hope that you can uphold justice."
"Patriarch, you have to think about it. If he dares to injure Qin Jue today, he might ride on our heads in the future."
…
The more Qin Lie and the others spoke, the more ridiculous they became. They kept exaggerating Mo Qingyun's threat and instigating Qin Hong to deal with Mo Qingyun.
Hearing everyone's words, Qin Hong's expression turned ugly. He was somewhat dissatisfied with Qin Tu Mo.
"It seems that the Demon Fall Mountain Range has become more and more chaotic in the years that I have not been around. All sorts of monsters have come running here."
After saying this, Qin Hong stood up and walked out of the courtyard. "Come with me to see Qin Tu Mo. I want to see what kind of answer he gives me."
Hearing Qin Hong's words, everyone's expression immediately lit up and they hurriedly followed behind Qin Hong.
Soon, Qin Hong arrived at Qin Tu Mo's residence, escorted by the crowd.
"Qin De greets Patriarch Qin Hong."
When Qin De saw Qin Hong arrive, he immediately revealed a respectful expression and bowed to him.
Qin Hong nodded unhappily at Qin De's bow. He looked at Qin Tu Mo and said, "Palace Master Qin, you really are arrogant. You even turned a blind eye to my arrival. No wonder you didn't listen to the words of others."
"Old fogey Qin Hong, you and I are both sensible people. There's no need to play these little tricks."
Qin Tu Mo ignored Qin Hong's displeasure. He glanced at Qin Hong and said disdainfully, "Don't forget the promise you made back then. You have no right to interfere with anything in the Demon-slaughtering Divine Palace."
With Qin Tu Mo's eyesight, he naturally guessed what Qin Hong and the others were thinking when he saw them arrive.
If nothing went wrong, they should have come here together because of Mo Qingyun.
Hearing Qin Tu Mo's words, Qin Hong's expression turned ugly, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.
Back then, he wanted to replace Qin Tu Mo's position. He once fought with Qin Tu Mo, but lost in the end.
In order to protect his own life, he once swore that he would never interfere in the matters of the Demon Fall Divine Palace.
Qin Hong was silent for a while. Then, a cold smile appeared on his lips. "I did promise you that I would not ask about the Demon Slaughtering Divine Palace. However, this matter concerns the survival of the Qin Clan. I have no choice but to get involved."
Seeing Qin Hong's attitude, Qin Tu Mo's expression turned cold. He scolded angrily, "Old fogey Qin Hong, since you want to go back on your word, don't blame me for not caring about our blood ties."
Qin Tu Mo's expression darkened, and a murderous aura exuded from his body.
He knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted towards someone like Qin Hong.
"Qin Tu Mo, do you really think I've lived these 1,000 years for nothing?"
Seeing that Qin Tu Mo was about to attack, Qin Hong sneered. His eyes flashed with mockery. "If that's the case, I'll show you my improvement in the past 1,000 years."
As soon as Qin Hong finished speaking, he took out a long saber and faced off against Qin Tulu.
…
In Qiuniu City.
While the Demon Fall Divine Palace was in chaos, something big also happened in Qiuniu City.
The Nine Great Clans, who had been fighting openly and secretly, actually joined forces and formed an alliance called the Qiuniu Alliance.
As the news spread, it immediately spread to Qing Yun's Pavilion and into Mo Qingyun's ears.
"Master, the Nine Great Clans are clearly doing this to deal with Qing Yun's Pavilion."
After learning of the actions of the Nine Great Clans, Zi Que revealed a sinister smile. He released a chilling aura and said, "I have already investigated the strength of the Nine Great Clans. They are not much stronger than the Xiao Clan. Why don't we gather Han Liyou and the others and directly wipe them out?"
"No need!"
Mo Qingyun raised his hand and interrupted Zi Que's suggestion. He smiled faintly. "They're just some clowns. Don't pay too much attention to them. If they don't know what's good for them, it won't be too late to deal with them."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Que immediately nodded. He felt that Mo Qingyun's words were right.
In the face of absolute strength, the Nine Great Clans' little tricks were meaningless.
"Just now, I suddenly felt uneasy. I felt that something might happen, so I used the Turtle Spirit Manifestation."
Putting aside the Nine Great Clans, Mo Qingyun's expression turned serious. He explained his thoughts to Zi Que and said, "After I used the Turtle Spirit Manifestation, I discovered that the Demon Fall Divine Palace is in chaos. This will endanger the Palace of Creation, so I plan to make a trip to the Palace of Creation."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Que's expression immediately changed. His eyes were filled with surprise.
He did not expect Mo Qingyun to have such intuition.
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