Lu Yin's expression did not change, and he calmly looked at them. "The biggest difference between the young and the old is impatience. If you want to chat and drink tea, please feel free to do so. I won't keep you company."
"Alliance Master Lu, now that you've obtained the Blazing Mist Flowzone and the Daynight Flowzone, who do you plan on attacking next?" the Mountain God asked directly.
Lu Yin stared at the Mountain God. "Guess."
The Mountain God was furious and wanted to attack, but the Flying Willow Flower's existence made everyone apprehensive. Chen Huang and Dragon Master were not to be trifled with either.
Lu Yin's side had about as many Envoys as they did. The Blazing Mist Flowzone still had Emperor Luo, and the Outerverse also had people from the Sea King's Dome.
Lu Yin's background was even more frightening.
"Seniors, if there's nothing else, then I'll take my leave." Lu Yin immediately left, as he did not have the time to waste on these people. He needed to cultivate the Cage Technique and control the Daynight clan as soon as possible.
After Lu Yin left, Liu Qianjue stared at Wen Zizai. "What is your Wen family doing?"
Wen Zizai's face was calm. "I don't quite understand what Brother Liu is saying."
Liu Qianjue coldly asked, "Is it related to Wen Zizai?"
Wen Zizai and Liu Qianjue exchanged glances. "If Lu Yin grasps the Fourteenth Sword that your Sword Sect yearns for, what will you do?"
Liu Qianjue was stunned.
Wen Zizai shook his head and left. It was not that he could not see the big picture. On the contrary, he could see very clearly that with the current situation, no one in the Innerverse could stop Lu Yin. If that was the case, then what was the point of having the Wen family?
Unless the Neoverse intervened.
The most important thing for the Wen family was Wen Zizai, as they had the complete inheritance of the Literary Prison. As long as they obtained the complete inheritance, the Wen family would rise to prominence sooner or later. They might even move to the Neoverse instead of the Innerverse. Wen Zizai did not believe that Lu Yin could make a move against the behemoths of the Neoverse.
The Mountain God looked at Ling Qiu. "What about your Lingling clan?
Why aren't you doing anything? "
Ling Qiu snorted. "There's no need to explain." She then left.
. "The Mountain God was furious." What are these idiots thinking? Are they really going to allow Lu Yin to unify the Innerverse? "
Liu Qianjue stared at Lingqiu's back. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. The Wen family's lifeline had been grasped by Lu Yin because of Wen Shishi, but why was the Lingling clan's lifeline the same?
Ling Qiu was in a hurry to leave because she wanted to find Elder Jiu Shen. She had already searched for him for several days, but she still couldn't find him.
Over the past few days, the scene of Elder Jiu Shen throwing Lu Yin out of the Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins kept replaying in her mind. Why would Elder Jiu Shen do that at such a critical moment?
Didn't Sirius want to deal with Lu Yin?
Why did he save him?
She thought about it for a long time, and faintly guessed at the possibility. This possibility made her sullen, and she was unable to accept it. She had to find Elder Jiu Shen and ask him clearly.
However, she couldn't find him even after searching for a long time. She didn't know that Elder Jiu Shen had already left.
Out of desperation, Ling Qiu contacted Elder Originator Shou. It was Elder Originator Shou who had promised to use the Lingling Clan's name to deal with Lu Yin.
Not long after, Elder Yuan Shou answered the call.
"Elder Yuan Shou, Lu Yin led the Great Eastern Alliance to take down the Daynight Flowzone. Why hasn't the Sirius Sect made a move yet?" Ling Qiu asked in an unpleasant tone.
Elder Yuan Shou was displeased. "Does the Sirius Sect need to report to you?"
Ling Qiu coldly replied, "When the Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins appeared, I saw Elder Jiu Shen save Lu Yin."
Elder Yuan Shou was stunned. He knew that the Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins had appeared, and that the various great powers of the Neoverse were discussing with Leon's Armada about sending their disciples to explore the Innerverse with the help of Leon's Armada. However, he hadn't known that Elder Jiu Shen had saved Lu Yin and had been seen by Ling Qiu.
"Are you sure it was Elder Jiu Shen?
Have you seen Elder Jiu Shen before? "Elder Yuan Shou retorted.
Ling Qiu solemnly replied, "When I broke through to become an Emissary, I went to the Neoverse and visited the Sirius Sect. I saw Elder Jiu Shen once."
"You're mistaken. Elder Jiu Shen stayed in the sect the entire time and didn't go anywhere." Elder Yuan Shou immediately denied it.
Ling Qiu was stunned and frowned. "Elder Jiu Shen didn't come out?"
"No, I don't know who you saw. Tell me after you figure it out." Elder Yuan Shou then ended the call.
Ling Qiu looked at her gadget and fell into deep thought. Could it be that it wasn't Elder Jiu Shen?
That was impossible. She had met Elder Jiu Shen once in the Sirius Sect, so it had to be Elder Jiu Shen.
Ling Qiu wasn't stupid, and no matter how much Elder Yuan Shou denied it, she was already preparing herself for the worst.
If Lu Yin really could get the Sirius Sect to cooperate with him, then this matter would blow up. During the battle in the Cosmic Sea, Lu Yin had already exposed his network of connections in the Neoverse. It was unlikely that the Neoverse would send a powerhouse to stop him. Her mind raced as she tried to think of a solution.
Elsewhere, Lu Yin had begun to cultivate the Caged Realm.
Whitewater had said that it wasn't difficult to cultivate the Caged Realm, and he had asked Lu Xuanjun to lock up all of the Daynight clan members so that he could start cultivating not too far away from them.
The Caged Realm technique was recorded in a jade stone, and it was similar to a battle technique that was recorded in the opposite direction when pushed to the extreme.
Lu Yin sat cross-legged on the ground.
In the distance, Nightqueen Yanqing and the rest of the Daynight clan members were being pressed to the ground. They had begged the Second Nightking to kill Lu Yin, which had infuriated Lu Xuanjun and the giant. They had not been courteous to the Daynight clan members, and they had dealt heavy blows to them. Nightking Yuanjing was the most miserable, as all of his limbs had been crippled. He lay on the ground with blood flowing down his back, but the pain had already numbed him.
Only those from the Nightking bloodline were being tortured, while the rest of the Daynight clan members were simply being held captive. They were pitiful people like the Dayking bloodline, but they weren't as miserable as the Dayking bloodline.
Zhuo Daynight watched them from nearby. The Nightking bloodline had finally experienced the despair that they had once felt. It was a pity that Nightking Zhenwu had died; otherwise, it would have been perfect.
"You must be happy." Zhuo Daynight was about to leave when she heard Nightqueen Yanqing's voice. She turned around.
Nightqueen Yanqing stared at Zhuo Daynight. Her face was pale, and her lips were cracked. Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she looked miserable.
Not too far away from her, a Hunter from Lu Xuanjun glared at her and waved his hand. White smoke smashed into Nightqueen Yanqing's back, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground.
"Stop!" Zhuo Daynight barked.
The Hunter from Lu Xuanjun looked at Zhuo Daynight and slowly retreated.
The Lu Xuanjun Army still did not have a true commander. Lu Yin was in charge of this army, and the position of Second Commander had been temporarily given to Zhuo Daynight. She could command the Lu Xuanjun Army.
Nightqueen Yanqing raised her head with great difficulty and met Zhuo Daynight's gaze. "You must be happy."
Zhuo Daynight walked up to her and calmly asked, "Why should I be happy?"
"You've taken revenge, and my Nightking bloodline has been reduced to such a state. Are you still not happy?" Nightqueen Yanqing shouted through gritted teeth.
Zhuo Daynight remained indifferent. "Back then, Nightking Zhenwu massacred my parents and family. Were you happy?"
Nightqueen Yanqing was stunned, and she stared blankly at Zhuo Daynight.
Zhuo Daynight looked back at her. "The person I wanted to take revenge on was Nightking Zhenwu. It's a pity that he died, and I didn't kill him. As for the rest of you, it has nothing to do with me. The one who massacred and suppressed you was Lu Yin, not me."
Nightqueen Yanqing closed her eyes as sorrow and helplessness invaded her heart. She did not know what to do, and there was nothing she could do.
The dignified Nightking bloodline that dominated the Innerverse had actually been reduced to such a state. She should have killed Lu Yin at all costs back in the Astral Combat Academy. She suddenly turned around and stared at the miserable Nightking Yuanjing. It was all his fault. That idiot had listened to Lu Yin and caused the entire Nightking clan to be reduced to such a state.
Zhuo Daynight left.
Everyone from the Nightking bloodline quietly waited for their fate to come.
Deep within the ruins of the Frigid Immortal Sect, there was a cluster of buildings. Even though so much time had passed that some of the buildings would crumble at the slightest touch, there were still some places that were perfectly preserved, such as the Conference Hall.
At this moment, many cultivators had gathered in the Conference Hall, and Ku Wei was seated at the head of the table.
Ku Wei's legs were propped up on the table, and he had an undaunted expression on his face. There was a faint smile on his face, and no matter how one looked at it, it was as if he deserved a beating.
Below him were Wen Sansi, Invisible Light, the Tear Lady, Ling Gong, and the others. There was also a large group of unfamiliar cultivators, including two Enlighters whose power levels exceeded 300,000. All of them quietly looked at Ku Wei.
"Have you thought it through? Speak!" Ling Gong shouted, startling Ku Wei.
Ku Wei rolled his eyes. "Woman, no wonder Master said that you have a fiery temper. Wait a moment, let Brother Wei think about it."
Ling Gong immediately stabbed out with her spear, but Ku Wei grinned and raised a hand. He tapped out with a finger, and with a bang, the void trembled as cracks spread out. Wen Sansi hurriedly used Literary Prison to seal the shockwaves from their battle. "Don't be rash. You're not trying to destroy this place, are you?"
Ling Gong snorted and retracted her spear. She coldly stared at Ku Wei with a deep fear in her eyes.
She had seen this person before, and he had always followed behind Lu Yin like a lackey. She had never expected him to have the strength to rival them. How had he done it?
Not only Ling Gong, but Wen Sansi, Invisible Light, and the others were also shocked. Ku Wei's strength had risen too quickly, to the point that it was inconceivable. He was now able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them. Even though he was from the Seven Courts' Ku family, the Ku family's successor was Ku Lei, not Ku Wei.
Ku Wei was delighted, and he proudly raised his head. He had long since wanted to compete with these former Ten Arbiters. Although it had been a little late, he had still managed to make it in time.
It was all thanks to Progenitor Chen's blood that he had undergone a transformation. Otherwise, he definitely would not have been able to fight against these people.
"Brother Ku, you heard the head judge's words. The Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins belong to everyone and cannot be monopolized. You sent a giant to guard the pool and prevent others from approaching, which isn't very good," Wen Sansi said politely. At this point, everyone in the Wen family was very courteous to the Great Eastern Alliance.
Ku Wei sneered. "The Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins cannot be monopolized, and we didn't monopolize them either. Didn't you guys come in? As for the pool?"
Everyone stared at Ku Wei.
Ku Wei grinned. "That's for my future master's wife to bathe in. What are you guys doing there?"
"Bullshit!" an Enlighter cultivator subconsciously cursed.
Ku Wei's eyes widened as he raised his hand and lightly flicked his finger. With his current giant strength, even a light flick of his finger was extremely powerful. That cultivator was directly sent flying, and no one cared about his fate.