After several failures, the Guardian Spirit Clan has already incurred Luo Tianran’s dissatisfaction.

After all, when Bai Yunqi had initially promised Luo Tianran, he was full of confidence, but now half a month has passed with not a single piece of news.

This time, the Guardian Spirit Clan directly sent six Divine Venerates to Beast Spirit Mountain.

In addition, Bai Yunqi also sent Main God experts to the Dragon God Palace, worried that Ling Xiaoxiao and the others have returned to the Dragon God Palace, which would allow them to forcibly seize people.

To please Luo Tianran, Bai Yunqi, this dog, has been quite diligent.

Yet, he finds this matter giving him headaches.

Capturing Ling Xiaoxiao has taken half a month; if Luo Tianran blames them for this, the entire Guardian Spirit Clan cannot bear it.

However, just as Bai Yunqi was fretting, messengers from the Sun and Moon Temple arrived, bringing news that Feng Wuchen was at Beast Spirit Mountain.

Clearly, the Sun and Moon Temple intends to use the Guardian Spirit Clan to kill Feng Wuchen in revenge.

However, Bai Yunqi is not foolish enough to believe that the Sun and Moon Temple would send news of Feng Wuchen without a reason.

"Beast Spirit Mountain? That kid has finally shown himself. Since he is at Beast Spirit Mountain, Ling Xiaoxiao must also be there, so we can capture them both together," Bai Yunqi sneered coldly.

"Clan leader, if Feng Wuchen is there, then Blood War God must be lurking in the shadows. It won’t be so easy to seize them," an elder said sternly.

"Send out the order: those going to Dragon God Palace, kill on sight and capture Feng Wuchen’s parents. Also, send someone to inform Feng Wuchen at Beast Spirit Mountain," Bai Yunqi said coldly, appearing utterly shameless.

"Such petty tricks, do they dare play them in front of me? The Sun and Moon Temple really thinks highly of themselves, what do they take me for?" Bai Yunqi sneered disdainfully.

...

The Holy Soul Temple welcomed a rare guest today.

"Luo Tianran! How dare you defy the master’s decree!" Zhu Sha roared as he entered the main hall, yelling at Luo Tianran, who held a beauty in his arms.

"Zhu Sha, you’re in the wrong here. The Holy Realm elder is your senior too, yet you shout around like this, are you questioning your master’s choice of disciples?" Mu Xuanshan retorted, putting a cap on the whole thing.

How could Zhu Sha not discern it?

Mu Xuanshan has already submitted!

"What do you think you are?" Zhu Sha replied angrily, glaring at Mu Xuanshan.

"The Great Main God has quite a temper. Even if you recover, you’re not necessarily my match," Mu Xuanshan said coldly, his contempt unhidden in his eyes.

The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from Mu Xuanshan’s body, a Transcendent Saint!

"Transcendent Saint!" Zhu Sha’s face sank, his fierce gaze fixed on the silent Luo Tianran.

"Junior Brother, the Holy Soul Temple is my domain now, rushing in like this is very disrespectful, you’re increasingly disregarding me as your senior," Luo Tianran said calmly, his words full of contempt and arrogance.

As soon as Luo Tianran spoke, Mu Xuanshan obediently closed his mouth.

"Luo Tianran! I ask you, what did the master send you here to do?" Zhu Sha asked angrily.

"To kill ancient strongmen, eliminate the descendants of the Ancient Dragon God Clan," Luo Tianran shrugged.

"Then what have you done?" Zhu Sha shouted angrily, wishing he could devour Luo Tianran alive.

Luo Tianran’s face suddenly turned cold, and he said sinisterly, "Zhu Sha, what I do and how I do it is not for you to decide. You’re not qualified. If you’re so capable, then you go ahead, aren’t you the leader of the Seven Divine Realms? You go find Dantong, right?"

"You!" Zhu Sha was so furious his insides churned.

"Fine! Very fine! Luo Tianran, you want Dantong, huh? I’ll arrange for a fool to do it right away," Zhu Sha yelled, clearly mocking Luo Tianran as less than a fool.

To lure out Dantong would be easy, just make a move against Feng Wuchen, and there’s no way Dantong wouldn’t appear.

"Zhu Sha, you have quite the guts to insult the Holy Realm elder!" Mu Xuanshan was livid, unhesitatingly making a move.

"Mu Xuanshan! If you’re so tough, try me! If I die, Luo Tianran can’t live either!" Zhu Sha said coldly, not bothering to look back, leaving Mu Xuanshan respectful.

"Enough!" Luo Tianran’s face was extremely dark, terrifying anyone who looked.

Luo Tianran’s angry shout immediately made Mu Xuanshan stop, even if he was unwilling, but at this moment, he had to stop.

In front of Luo Tianran, Mu Xuanshan was nothing but an ant.

Seeing Zhu Sha about to walk out of the hall, Luo Tianran said coldly, "Send out the order, I will close-door train to enhance my power to slay Dantong."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Sha almost vomited blood.

To deal with Dantong, does Luo Tianran really need to train behind closed doors?

As for how long he’ll train, only Luo Tianran knows.

But whether he’ll train or not, that remains unknown.

"Holy Realm elder, Zhu Sha ignores you and speaks disrespectfully, why not teach him a lesson?" Mu Xuanshan asked, puzzled.

"Hmph! Teaching someone doesn’t require haste, the one who should worry is him; don’t move against him for now. When he comes begging me, do what you desire, grasp this chance to fulfill your ambitions. In all Seven Divine Realms, no one is my match; you ought to understand my meaning? Don’t bother with him, he’s of no threat," Luo Tianran said coldly.

Since Luo Tianran’s arrival in the Seven Divine Realms, he’s been targeting Zhu Sha without making any moves.

He wants Zhu Sha to kneel and beg him!

Compared to that, concerns like Dantong, or the Ancient Dragon God Clan, don’t matter to Luo Tianran.

"Understood!" Mu Xuanshan’s lips curled into a slight excited smile.

In today’s Seven Divine Realms, with Dantong’s absence, it’s the realm of the seven great powers; every major force, including the Great Archon Temple, must retreat.

"Jun’er, you can exit closed-door training and hasten to meet the Holy Realm elder!" Mu Xuanshan transmitted his message.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The moment Mu Xuanshan finished speaking, the Holy Soul Temple suddenly exploded with a roar, a surging, violent aura spreading out, causing the entire palace to shake.

"Flash!"

A streak of light swiftly shot into the Holy Soul Temple’s main hall.

"Younger Generation Mu Yanjun, pays respect to the Holy Realm elder!" Mu Yanjun kneeled respectfully on one knee.

Luo Tianran glanced at Mu Xuanshan, then said, "Five-Star Divine Venerate, your son’s talent is quite ordinary."

Quite ordinary?

Mu Yanjun was nearly infuriated to the point of madness.

Who is Mu Yanjun? The Young Lord of the Holy Soul Temple!

Every great force’s young lord among the Seven Divine Realms is one of the realm’s top talents.

Yet, Luo Tianran says Mu Yanjun’s talent is ordinary?

"Holy Realm elder, you jest," Mu Xuanshan chuckled awkwardly, feeling discomfort but daring not to say more.

"Holy Realm elder, how about letting Yanjun make a move?" Mu Xuanshan asked respectfully as he looked at Luo Tianran.

"I’ve said, do what you wish, seize your chances!" Luo Tianran said coldly.