Chapter 837: What Is This For? To Sweep Flat the Eight Nations' Demic Path World!

Upon hearing this, Soul-Refining Old Ancestor's body stiffened sharply, a deep sense of foreboding rising within him.

He had never imagined that his own Alliance Leader would be far more impulsive than he had reckoned.

Although he had decided to temporarily stop bickering with the Evergreen Palace of the Yin Corpse Sect, he was preparing to clash with the entire Evergreen Palace a year from now.

That was the Evergreen Palace!

A Heaven-Grade power that had made its name across the Moonlight Dynasty!

Although it had only recently been promoted to a Heaven-Grade power, the depth of its foundations was absolutely not something their Demon Alliance could afford to provoke!

Even if one truly wished to clash with them, it would be nothing more than throwing an egg against a stone, courting death.

Soul-Refining Old Ancestor's lips moved slightly, just about to open his mouth to advise and make the other abandon this idea.

But as their gazes met.

Feeling the deep, cold chill in the other's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ultimately did not dare speak it out.

Seeing this, Jiang Han curled his lip, unimpressed in his heart.

One must know that he had been able to cultivate to his current realm in merely a year's time.

If he cultivated for another year.

A mere Primordial Spirit?

Could be destroyed with a flick of the finger!

Even the Heaven-Grade mighty figures in the eyes of countless cultivators were not regarded by him.

As for his later idea of meeting the Evergreen Palace, it was not merely to vent his displeasure.

From beginning to end, to him, the entire Great Qin demonic path was nothing more than a tiny corner of land, merely a starting point.

The true grand stage was still in the Moonlight Dynasty.

Since he would sooner or later trample flat the Moonlight Dynasty's demonic path world, what was the problem with treating the Evergreen Palace as an imaginary enemy ahead of time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han reached out, picked up the wine cup on the table, and drained it in one gulp.

He lifted his head slightly, his deep crimson eyes gazing out the window toward the distant horizon.

"Although we need not pay attention to the Yin Corpse Sect, the pace of our Demon Alliance's expansion absolutely cannot pause for even a moment!"

Soul-Refining Old Ancestor shrank his body and said cautiously, "What do you mean?"

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a cold smile: "Since our Demon Alliance can no longer advance within Great Qin, we might as well set our sights on the other eight nations...."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the stupefied Soul-Refining Old Ancestor.

"I'll give you one year to sweep flat the demonic path world of the eight nations. Can it be done?"

Once these words were spoken, they were like rolling heavenly thunder, exploding in Soul-Refining Old Ancestor's heart!

Sweep flat the demonic path world of the eight nations?