Chapter 93: You're right, but you deserve to die!

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall instantly erupted in an uproar.

"Yuan Tu, God General, are you crazy?!"

"You dare act against the Gu Family? Do you want our Myriad Gods Hall to never recover?!"

"Silence! This is not something you can discuss!"

The elders all shouted rebukes, their gazes toward Yuan Tu like they were looking at a madman.

As long as that Gu Family ancestor does not die, no force in the Primeval Immortal Realm dares to act against the Gu Family.

However, Yuan Tu turned a deaf ear to the rebukes around him.

His gaze remained fixed on the Primordial God Lord seated on the throne.

"Hall Master, please think about it."

Yuan Tu's voice was full of temptation.

"That undying old fogey of the Gu Family may be strong, but he must now devote all his effort to shielding those two, with no attention to spare—especially Gu Lin Tian's True Immortal Tribulation, which is no small matter; even he dares not lightly involve himself in karma."

"We only need to pay a tiny price, provoke the True Immortal Tribulation to increase its power; the Gu Family ancestor has only two options: either go all out to block it and then suffer heavy injuries under the tribulation, or cease resistance and let Gu Lin Tian perish under the tribulation."

"This way, there is a great chance to destroy the Gu Family's hope for the future, utterly ruining their plan to give birth to a second True Immortal."

"Even if we fail, we lose nothing; it's just letting what was bound to happen happen. Then, as long as we swiftly cut the knot and kill the one who acted, leaving no evidence, Gu Cangsheng could not possibly wipe out all our forces in the Primeval Immortal Realm."

Yuan Tu's words were like a key, making many elders in the hall eager to act.

Yeah……

That undying old fogey, no matter how strong, is still just one person.

Can he protect one, yet also protect two at the same time?

The True Immortal Tribulation is something even True Immortals dread; would he dare to intervene lightly?

Once he is held up by the True Immortal Tribulation, wouldn't Gu Lin Tian, who is undergoing the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation, become a sitting target?

This is a blatant plot……

As for how this would be discovered, that's not difficult either.

His Myriad Gods Hall possesses the Nine Lotus Bury-Heaven Leaf, which can directly tear space, bringing people into a mysterious realm to evade powerful foes; even a True Immortal would find it hard to seize without special means.

Moreover, according to their knowledge, the Gu Family ancestor does not seem to be a True Immortal skilled in karma and tracking.

The Primordial God Lord looked at his younger brother Yuan Tu, a flash of approval crossing his eyes.

No wonder he's my own brother—ruthless and full of resolve.

But what a pity.

"What you say has some merit."

The Primordial God Lord slowly spoke, his voice regaining its composure.

The moment he spoke, the hall's noisy discussion vanished instantly.

Everyone's gaze focused on him, awaiting his final decision.

Yuan Tu felt a surge of joy, knowing his words had moved the Hall Master.

He hurriedly seized the moment to press on, continuing:

"Hall Master, I, your younger brother, volunteer to be the vanguard; please issue the order!"

Yuan Tu bowed deeply again, his tone resonant and forceful, full of unquestionable resolve.

He seemed to already see blood flowing like rivers above the Gu Family Divine Island, the two tribulation-crossers reduced to ashes under the swelling heavenly tribulation.

He seemed to already see the banners of the Myriad Gods Hall planted in every corner of the Primeval Immortal Realm.

However, just as he was indulging in this fantasy—

The Primordial God Lord stepped down from the golden throne, step by step.

He approached Yuan Tu, reached out, and firmly patted his shoulder.

"Yuan Tu, how many years have you followed me?"

The Primordial God Lord's voice suddenly grew somewhat sentimental.

Yuan Tu stared for a moment, then respectfully replied:

"Reporting to the Hall Master, since my younger brother's birth I have constantly attended by your side, and now it has been 3,600,000 years."

"3,600,000 years… time really flies."

The Primordial God Lord sighed, his gaze toward Yuan Tu filled with complex emotions.

There was approval, relief, and a hint of… reluctance.

"Since childhood, you've been more like me than my other brothers."

"Bold, ruthless enough in heart, you can use any means to achieve your goal."

"That you have achieved what you have today, I am gratified."

Hearing his elder brother's praise, Yuan Tu felt even more excited, and he hastily bowed and said:

"It's all thanks to the Hall Master's cultivation; I, your younger brother, dare not claim credit."

"No, this is what you deserve."

The Primordial God Lord shook his head, walked around Yuan Tu once, and as he walked, he said:

"Your analysis just now was excellent, very excellent."

"That old fogey of the Gu Family is indeed our grave internal threat; letting the Gu Family produce another True Immortal, unless that old fogey falls tomorrow, otherwise the Primeval Immortal Realm will completely become the Gu Family's."

"Therefore we must stop him."

"Your proposed plan, timing and means, are just right; it is currently the only and best way to break the deadlock."

The Primordial God Lord's words made the other elders and god generals in the hall turn deathly pale.

It's over!

The Hall Master is really going to take action!

If this succeeds, that's fine; but if it fails……

Yuan Tu, meanwhile, was trembling all over with excitement.

He had been stuck at the Half-Step True Immortal stage for too long, desperately needing a bloody battle to break through his realm.

The Gu Family's blood will be his finest ascension substance!

"Hall Master, wise!"

"Hehe..." the Primordial God Lord smiled, then walked back to stand before Yuan Tu, his gaze locked onto his eyes.

"Your analysis is flawless."

"Your plan is perfect."

"Everything you said is correct."

The Primordial God Lord's voice suddenly turned icy cold, devoid of any emotion.

"But you might have miscalculated a bit."

"Gu Cangsheng is not only at the True Immortal Peak; he has an Immortal King behind him, and he himself possesses Half-Step Immortal King combat power."

"Your so-called True Immortal untouched by tribulation is, to an Immortal King realm, something that can be wiped out with a mere raise of the hand."

"But your ambition will lead my Myriad Gods Hall to ruin."

"All... for the future of my Myriad Gods Hall, please go die."

The moment his words fell,

Yuan Tu's smile on his face completely froze.

He hadn't even had time to react, wondering what his older brother's words meant.

A hand wreathed in Three Thousand Divine Rings, containing supreme True Immortal power, had silently pressed against his crown of the head.

"Pfft!"

There was no earth-shattering roar, no sky-obliterating energy explosion.

Yuan Tu, this Half-Step True Immortal, the second-in-command of the Myriad Gods Hall,

His body, like a punctured water bag, burst open silently, turning into a mist of blood across the sky.

Only his head, still wearing the expression of shock and bewilderment from just before death, was seized by the Primordial God Lord.

His soul was bound by an invisible force, unable to even let out a scream.

He could only watch, amidst endless fear and confusion, as his familiar yet unfamiliar body turned to dust.

He did not understand.

Everything he did was for the Myriad Gods Hall.

Why was he killed on the spot by his own True Immortal older brother?

"Issue my command: my worthless younger brother, to celebrate the Gu Family's True Immortal emergence and the Heavenly Emperor's appearance, has come to me voluntarily, offering his own soul as a gift, to congratulate the Gu Family; my Myriad Gods Hall bears no ill will toward the Gu Family and wishes to form an eternal alliance."

The entire hall was deathly silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this sudden turn of events.

They watched helplessly as their own Hall Master personally killed his younger brother.

Just a moment ago, they were still praising him.

The next moment, they sent him on his way.

This... what on earth is going on?

Only the Grand Elder reacted fastest, dropping to his knees heavily.

"Hall Master, wise!"

Yuan Tu's ambition is too great; sooner or later he will drag the entire Myriad Gods Hall down.

If that is the case,

Better to use his life to accomplish the Hall Master!

This is probably what the Hall Master also thought!

This is truly a remarkable hero!

"Hall Master, wise!"

The others also came to their senses, all kneeling on the ground, daring not to harbor the slightest dissent.

"Hehe..."

The Primordial God Lord smiled satisfiedly.

He looked at the Yuan Tu soul in his hand, still constantly wailing and begging for mercy, his eyes devoid of any pity.

"Good younger brother, don't blame your elder brother for being ruthless."

"If you must blame someone, blame yourself for being too clever... and also too out of touch with the times."

"But rest assured, your death will not be in vain."

"You will become... the bridge connecting the friendship between my Myriad Gods Hall and the Gu Family."

Having said that, he ignited golden divine fire in his palm, and before everyone's eyes began to refine Yuan Tu's soul into a... soul pearl sparkling with brilliant light.