"What's going on?"
"An earthquake? No... A Nascent Soul Daoist Monarch is attacking from outside with a Positional Divine Technique!"
"Are they tired of living? The Dragon Lord is here, and they still dare to attack the Dragon Palace?"
The Cultivators all looked up toward the outside of the Dragon Palace.
In the depths of the East Sea, a single point of dim yellow light suddenly magnified.
It was like a miniature sun!
Ji Boyan, holding a Bronze Lamp, flickered in and out of view.
"It's Ji Boyan! Damn it, the Blood Demon Sword Sect has gone mad! That kid was right, he's really going to represent the Demon Sect and start a war with the East Sea!"
"Go, quickly! We can't get involved in this mess!"
The hall instantly descended into chaos.
The various Cultivators, who had just been red-faced from arguing over the young demons, now had their expressions change drastically.
Protective Spiritual Lights and the glow of Magical Treasures flared up wildly.
"Suppress!"
