C2004 (1/2)

Chapter 2004 Protocol

As a base for 33 days of cultivators, although the Ten Thousand Realms Immortal City was not full, there were already quite a few people there. Every day, there would be quite a few conflicts between the young disciples of the various sects.

Everyone was already used to this, so they were not surprised.

However, the party that was going to clash with them was a disciple of the Desolate God Palace, which was something that was rarely seen.

As one of the two strongest sects in the entire Profound Sky Continent, as well as being the local tyrant, the only person who could be completely fearless against them were the disciples of the Ice Emperor Valley.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the various sects from the other Heaven Realms would be warned not to provoke the disciples of the Desolate God Palace. This kind of situation had been going on for who knows how many years.

Many cultivators from the Outer Realm were indignant, but could do nothing about it. Who knew that the ”Myriad Domain Dao Arts” would always be held in this Mystic Du Tian?

However, the situation this time completely overturned everyone's common sense.

Within this Ten Thousand Domain Immortal City, not only did someone dare to clash with a disciple of the Desolate God's Palace, but they had also caused the other party to be covered in dirt and in a very sorry state.

As a result, when they saw the eight disciples of the Desolate God Palace being beaten down and then ridiculed wantonly, the surrounding people all drank a bowl of ice-cold water, as if it was the blazing sun, feeling extremely happy.

As a result, everyone looked at the eight of them with a bit of schadenfreude in their eyes.

However, other than feeling joy from the actions of the four black-clothed men, they couldn't help feeling sympathy and worry.

It was unknown from which Heaven Realm or which sect did they come from, for them to be so tyrannical. Even if they were to warn them to escape now, it would be useless. To be able to escape from the Ten Thousand Realms Immortal City, escape from Saint Dao City, escape from Xuandu?

They would probably be severely punished by their own sects very soon.

The Desolate God Palace would never let this matter rest!

”Which heaven realm and which sect are you disciples from that you dare to be so arrogant?” Just then, a cold snort sounded out. Although this voice wasn't loud, it resounded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap, causing their hearts to tremble. Even their souls were shaken.

Looking towards the direction of the voice, many of the cultivators' expressions changed.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who appeared to be around forty years old. He wore a golden robe, had a tall stature, a square face, stiff facial features, and sharp angles.

The golden-robed middle-aged man walked out from the crowd, the aura he exuded was extremely tyrannical. Wherever he passed, the gathered cultivators would all avoid him, creating a path for him. In the blink of an eye, the golden-robed middle-aged man had already entered the center of the crowd.

”Elder Sun!”

Seeing this golden-robed middle-aged man, the eight disciples of the Desolate God Palace cried out in surprise and joy. They subconsciously supported each other as they stood up, shame filling their brows.

The golden-robed man snorted, his gaze sweeping across the eight people in black, then his gaze landed on the four men in black. His eyes were gloomy, and a terrifying aura pressured towards the four people, ”Again, which Heaven Realm are you from, and which sect are you disciples from?”