Chapter 63

Anyone can now call themselves this Holy One.

Could it be that the holy ones of the Eastern Domain are already a dime a dozen?

"An audience with the Holy Lord?"

"No, it's to have the Holy Lord come see him!"

"It even concerns the life and death of the Holy Land! And we must break the Protecting Sect Grand Formation!"

"What a cocky fool from the Azure Cloud Sect, acting so high and mighty!"

The leading guard thought to himself.

Too abnormal, too abnormal!

He saw that this man had an extraordinary aura, with a stern, dead‑pan face, looking like someone not to be trifled with at a glance.

He even calls himself this Holy One—surely he's not an idiot? To recklessly charge the Holy Land with no brains, if he has no background, isn't he just coming to throw his life away?

He must have a background! I'd say he definitely has a background.

He wore a smug little expression, as if he had it all figured out.

"Please, sir, calm down. If you have any matter, feel free to tell me first—I am the Guardian Elder of the Imperial Elixir Holy Land."

"If I, this elder, can't settle it, I can still report to the Holy Lord later."

At the same time, he notified the remaining guards via his divine sense.

"Don't act rashly first; this person has a background."

"The higher-ups of the sect probably already noticed this matter; let's wait for the elders to arrive before we talk."

He firmly believed that coming out here was all about having a background.

The Azure Cloud Sect this man mentioned is likely a major sect of the Central Domain.

Because the Eastern Domain is vast, with thirteen provinces, aside from Lingzhou, Huangzhou, Tianzhou, and these four provinces of Qingzhou being adjacent,

the remaining provinces are far apart from each other.

Moreover, with time being short, the Azure Cloud Sect sending a single stronghand easily settled the matter of the Four Sacred Beasts.

The news hasn't arrived yet.

"No way, they're even claiming they'll shatter your Holy Land's grand formation—why is this Guardian Elder so calm? That's not like him at all!"

Among the cultivators in the distance, someone recognized this Guardian Elder.

He's usually aloft and hot‑tempered—what a contrast?

"Indeed, not like him; I don't know what trick he's up to today."

"Before, a certain faction offended the Holy Land, and it was this Guardian Elder who personally led the team in the argument."

"He was truly brutal—even that faction's dogs got two slaps."

"Exactly, exactly, this brother is right; I was watching from afar and got dragged in, taking a few hits."

"You wanna talk to me?"

"What's your status, and what's my standing?"

"Just a lowly Guardian Elder—does this Holy One need to converse with you?"

Long Xie said coldly.

He was getting a bit impatient.

He was still thinking about how to fulfill the task given by the Sect Master—whether to threaten or to threaten.

At the same time.

The enshrined figures and elders of the Imperial Elixir Holy Land all flew over here.

What audacity, actually breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.

They wanted to see just who dared to provoke their Holy Land on the territory of Xuan Province.

The Holy Lord Li Qingxuan, whose divine sense enveloped the entire Holy Land, also noticed the situation here.

He frowned.

He was in the middle of teaching his daughter alchemy when this fly appeared out of nowhere.

"Azure Cloud Sect? I've never even heard of it."

It's probably just some backwater sect coming to swindle and bluff their way into the Holy Land's elixirs.

This sort of thing has happened several times before.

I have to say, the people who came this time are doing a pretty convincing act.

His divine sense only detected that the visitor had little cultivation fluctuation, so he didn't give it much thought.

But soon he'll have to find out properly.

"Father, what's happening?"

Li Yanzhi saw her father suddenly frown and asked.

"Nothing, just a little fly."

"Keep going with the alchemy."

"Oh."

Li Yanzhi, hearing that, again unleashed flames to bake the elixir before her.

It's about to become an elixir again!

One time raw, two times cooked, three times four times cooked? cooked.

When he can effortlessly refine a fourth‑grade supreme elixir, that will be the time to attempt a breakthrough to fifth‑grade alchemist.

At the same time.

"Please wait a moment, sir; my status as a Guardian Elder is indeed low, but our sect's senior elders will be arriving shortly."

The guard elder hurriedly said.

Aside from his icy face, the pressure he exerts is indeed great.

Moreover, he pretends impressively.

This guy is a talent at pretending!

Yo, you called someone? Calling someone is great!

He was worried he had nowhere to unleash it.

But this old man treats my words as a fart—how does he manage that?

I, the saint, have said it—let their holy lord come in person.

But this is also how he views the problem from his standpoint.

What face does a little holy land's holy lord have?

But after all, they are a proper holy lord—don't they care about face?

However, before the great Azure Cloud, they indeed have no face.

At that moment, several figures came from afar.

His face, as icy as frost, again revealed a smile on its lower half.

"Who dares to act wildly in my holy land?"

A voice came over.

Then seven holy land elders and five venerables flew over.

They stood before the guard elder.

All stared fixedly at Long Xie.

"Here they come, here they come— the show is about to begin!"

You little brat, still dare to watch the show? Be careful, I'll drag you over and give you a few hits.

"Hehe, aren't you all here?"

"At worst... at worst! We together..."

"Together? Together what? You still think that with a rallying cry everyone will side with you against the holy land?"

"Uh... no."

"What I mean is, at worst we all take a few hits......"

"We're many; if each of you takes a few hits, maybe it won't come to me......"

"Damn it, I'll give you a few hits right now!"

The discussion of the outsider cultivators in the distance stopped after a few loud slaps and miserable screams.

"Elder, I suspect this person has a background; he doesn't seem to be acting."

The guard elder communicated via divine sense to the other elders.

"Has a background?"

"Playing tricks with mysticism, still trying to fool this old man?"

That elder obviously lacks the guard elder's cunning.

The guard elder also counts as a doorman; whenever he goes out to do work, he leads the way.

Although his cultivation isn't as high as that elder's.

But he has definitely experienced more people or events.

"What sect is the Azure Cloud Sect? I've never heard of it."

"What qualifications do you have to meet my holy land's holy lord?"

"Heh, what qualifications do I, the saint, have? You'll find out soon."

As the words fell, wind and clouds surged instantly, and violent spiritual energy swept the heavens and earth.

Purple tribulation lightning, like the wrathful fury of heaven when angry, poured down.

Long Xie's aura burst forth instantly, and his cultivation at the peak of the Manifest Saint Realm exploded.

Under the terrifying pressure, everyone present was suppressed and fell prostrate.

"I will give you one last chance."

"Under my Azure Cloud Heavenly Might, not just you, but even the entire Eastern Region must bow."

"One hand crushes the five holy lands, two palms sweep across the thirteen provinces!"