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Upon hearing Qi Hong Xianren's words, the expressions of the families present who possessed immortal treasures all turned grim.

Nobody's a fool. You can just listen to talk about temporarily borrowing magical treasures and forget about it. Anyone who actually takes it seriously is truly brainless.

So the next moment, the scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

None of the people who possessed the magical treasures spoke.

Clearly, no one wants to be the sucker.

Moreover, the matter of borrowing magical treasures from outsiders is not something that those present can decide.

Seeing that no one present had spoken up for a long time, the smile that had been on Qi Hongxian's face gradually faded.

The immortal standing beside him, whose expression remained dignified, suddenly let out a cold snort.

In an instant, the aura belonging to a ninth-level immortal permeated the air.

The entire hall suddenly felt as if Mount Tai were pressing down on it, causing everyone to hold their breath.

In particular, in the areas where the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, the Taichong Holy Land, and the Myriad Laws Holy Land reside, there are faint flashes of lightning in the void.

This is a blatant threat.

Then the Immortal suddenly spoke up: "It seems that everyone still has some concerns about Fellow Daoist Qi Hong's proposal."

Since that's the case, then please send a message back to your respective sects and clans to inform them of this matter.

As for all of you here, I'd like to trouble you to stay as guests for a while.

"Once your sects and clans have brought us the immortal treasures we need, then you can return to your respective sects and clans."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, the Taichong Holy Land, as well as Taixu Bai and Beidou Saint Lord, all present turned completely gloomy.

What is this all about?
Should we place them under house arrest?
Or perhaps, they are to be taken hostage to threaten the sects or clans behind them?
Isn't this practice a bit too careless?
At this moment, a Mahayana practitioner from the Tianfeng Clan spoke up.

“Three immortals, is there something inappropriate about what the Supreme Immortal said?”

We have many important matters to attend to, and it seems we won't be able to stay here as guests for some time to come.

The Mahayana of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, who was standing next to him, immediately chimed in.

"Indeed, we have already left many things unfinished on our way here, and we hope that the three immortals can understand."

"Um……"

As the Great Ascension cultivators of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan and the Great Completion cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan spoke one after another, the eyes of the True Immortal and the Qi Hong Immortal suddenly narrowed slightly.

A terrifying aura, far surpassing even that of Mahayana practitioners, instantly filled the entire hall.

At that moment, everyone felt a great sense of dread.

really.

There is an immense gap between a ninth-tier immortal and an eighth-tier Mahayana cultivator.

That was a power that no ordinary eighth-level Mahayana cultivator could withstand.

"Gentlemen, I advise you to reconsider carefully."

After all, we are both working for the various leaders of the upper realm.

Moreover, while it may be easy for you to leave this gate this time, returning to your own sects and clans afterward will not be so easy.

These words are undoubtedly a showdown.

The Immortal Shangzhen and Immortal Qihong were now almost no longer trying to hide their true intentions.

Their true purpose this time is to obtain the magical treasures from each family.

You must know, that's a treasure that even true immortals like them don't possess.

Now, those treasures have fallen into the hands of a group of mortals who are not even immortals, which is simply a waste of their precious resources.

"Junior Brother Taixu Bai..."

The expression on the face of the Northern Dipper Saint Lord was extremely solemn. Even before he arrived, he had instinctively had a bad feeling.

This premonition has indeed come true.

Fortunately.

Taixu Bai's expression remained relatively calm.

He exchanged glances with several people present who possessed magical treasures.

Then, he stood up first and addressed the True Immortal and Qi Hong Immortal:

"Esteemed immortals, I apologize, but my sect has some important matters to attend to."

If there's nothing else, I'll head back now.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then Junior Brother Taixu Bai, I'll go with you."

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of Dongyue, who was on the other side, spoke.

Many people present were quite surprised to see that he had actually gotten involved in the matter.

Everyone present knew about the Holy Lord of Dongyue.

This is a truly formidable person.

Many years ago, at the Mahayana level, no one was his match.

Over the years, although his cultivation has not broken through to the realm of immortals, no one present dares to underestimate him.

The Immortal Shangzhen and Immortal Qi Hong had naturally heard people mention the Holy Lord of Dongyue in the mortal realm after they descended there.

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Dongyue seemed to want to get involved in this matter, the expression in their eyes instantly became incredibly profound.

But at that moment, people from the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, and the Taichong Holy Land also spoke up one by one.

"I'm really sorry, seniors, but we do have some very urgent matters to attend to right now, so we won't stay any longer."

As the group finished speaking, Taixu Bai and the others finally stopped lingering and turned to walk out of the Alliance Hall.

"Ancestor..."

Upon seeing this, Liu Tong from the True Imperial Sect couldn't help but look at the True Immortal.

Then I saw that the eyes of the immortal had become indifferent.

Suddenly.

Then he suddenly said leisurely, "Why don't these people listen to advice?"

As I just mentioned, it's easy for them to leave this hall, but it's not so easy for them to actually return to their respective sects and clans.

After all, this lower realm is not only home to a few immortals like us.

They're capable of anything.

At that moment, the remaining people who were still there felt a chill run through their bodies.

They suddenly realized that the so-called immortals from the upper realm, such as the True Immortal and Qi Hong, were not as good as they had initially thought.

Only Fairy Ye Hua glanced indifferently at Shang Zhen and Immortal Qi Hong, then left without saying a word, leading her Night Moon Elf Clan members away.

This scene further confirmed the suspicions of some people present.

"Fellow Taoist Shangzhen..."

At this moment, Immortal Qi Hong gazed in the direction where Fairy Ye Hua and her group had departed, and couldn't help but point meaningfully:

"Fellow Daoist Ye Hua is in such a hurry to leave, could it be that she's going to...?"

"will not."

The Immortal Shangzhen was also gazing in the direction where Fairy Yehua and her group had departed, and said leisurely:
"Never mind her, we just need to do what we want to do." (End of Chapter)