Medicine King Valley had already lost two True Immortals to Chen Hai.
To maintain a balance and keep the standoff ongoing between Medicine King Valley and the Heavenly Extreme Holy Sect, he had long intended to eliminate one or two True Immortals from their side.
He had been hesitant about where to start.
But now, having seen the Poison Demon Wu Shanxing, his eyes lit up.
"Old Demon, meet your demise!"
"Old demon, several of my junior brothers died at your hand, and we, the Qingshan Sect, will not rest until you are dead!"
"My whole family, more than sixty people, were slaughtered by you, Old Demon Wu. Even if you're at the level of a True Demon, today I will still slay you!"
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The grand hall in the sky was so spectacular that it attracted countless cultivators hiding in the forests below.
Chen Hai was still hesitant. In such a public place, under so many watchful eyes, should he attack without another word?
Just then, a roar reached his ears.
