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"Gone?"

Many disciples of the Dark Temple sighed quietly, feeling as though they had lost something with this departure, but they couldn't pinpoint what exactly.

Yet, what exactly had they lost?

Even they were not clear in their hearts.

Atop the Divine Peak.

"Master, the Dark Palace Master has left with over sixty disciples of the Dark Temple!"

In the grand hall.

Di Sha approached with respectful words.

"Oh!"

Ren Changsheng's face remained impassive, the departure of the Dark Palace Master was within his expectations; occupying a high position for years, would such a person readily submit to him?

Of course.

If this person won't submit, that's not an issue either!

"Master, the Dark Palace Master fails to recognize what's good for him. Would you like me to lead the disciples of the Heavenly Rebel Palace to kill all of them?"

Di Sha suggested coldly with a glint in his eyes.

"No need,"

Ren Changsheng gestured slightly to Di Sha.

To kill them?

Is it necessary?

Moreover.

The Dark Temple now poses no threat to the Heavenly Rebel Palace; killing those people makes no difference.

"Let them go. Take in all willing disciples of the Dark Temple into our Heavenly Rebel Palace. You arrange this matter,"

Ren Changsheng instructed Di Sha indifferently.

"Yes, Master!"

Di Sha retreated respectfully.

After a moment.

Only Ren Changsheng remained in the grand hall.

"Now, it's time for the Heavenly Rebel Palace to take action. Leaving? Dark Palace Master, I fear that in less than a month, you will regret it!"

A slight smile played on his lips.

Ren Changsheng's consciousness once again sank into his body.

Inside Ren Changsheng.

One could see numerous purple divine patterns spreading towards his bones, imprinting the paths onto Ren Changsheng's skeleton.

And Ren Changsheng's physique.

Was also strengthening.

Intuition told Ren Changsheng that once his bones turned purple, his physical strength would elevate once again, but to what extent the next enhancement will reach,

Ren Changsheng himself did not know!

But Ren Changsheng was certain.

His physique.

Would definitely become even more terrifying.

"Buzz buzz!"

Ren Changsheng perceived the purple primordial power within him, and his vast world was also slowly expanding, the nine divine glyphs flickering with light.

Even without any action,

Ren Changsheng's power was constantly growing.

This.

Is the terror of the Hongmeng Control Body.

At the same time.

Inside the Gold Temple.

The entire Gold Temple sat amidst a desert, a golden temple stood tall and solemn in the barren sands, radiating a sacred aura that commanded reverence.

In the Gold Temple.

On the grand hall.

Today, the temple was unusually silent, with a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat with a gloomy expression, while below him were the powerhouses of the Gold Temple.

Silence.

No one dared to utter a single word at this moment.

The young master of the Gold Temple is dead?

Once this news spread, the entire Gold Temple erupted, for the young master's Chaotic Golden Body was formidable; not to mention his combat strength, which compared with that of a Hall Master.

Within the entire Gold Temple,

The young master's strength was ranked among the top five.

Such power.

How did he die?

Moreover, according to the news, the young master died at the hands of a newly emerged Heavenly Rebel Palace, and not just that, the disciples who followed the young master.

Were all dead too!

"My son was slain by the Emperor of the Imperial Palace. Tell me, what should our Golden Divine Hall do?"

A deep voice sounded.

Upon hearing this voice, everyone present paled in an instant. Ever since the news of the young Hall Master's demise reached them, this Hall Master called together all first and second-class elders to convene.

This gathering.

Had lasted for an entire hour.

Yet, during this hour, the Golden Divine Hall's Hall Master did not say a word, nor did anyone present dare to utter a word.

At this moment.

The Hall Master finally speaks.

But with this sentence.

It sent an icy chill of killing intent through the hearts of everyone present; the young Hall Master was the Hall Master's only son, and as a Martial Artist, his cultivation had reached the level of Chaotic Saint.

It's extremely difficult to leave offspring at such a level.

Furthermore.

The talents of the young Hall Master were terrifyingly formidable, and he was even eyed by a powerhouse of the Heavenly Rebel Palace as a potential Disciple. His future was boundless.

But who would have thought.

Now he's dead?

How could the Golden Divine Hall's Hall Master not be furious?

"Hall Master!"

A deep voice rose, and an elder stood out; this elder was the top-ranking elder among the Golden Divine Hall's first-class elders.

This person's cultivation.

Had long exceeded two hundred Daoist realms.

"Does the Grand Elder have something to say?"

The Hall Master of the Golden Divine Hall asked solemnly.

"Hall Master, please accept my condolences and adapt as necessary. The Imperial Palace was able to kill over a hundred of our Golden Divine Hall's mighty warriors. They must be very powerful. In my view, this matter requires long-term planning!"

The Grand Elder said gravely.

"Long-term planning? Hahahaha..."

The Hall Master of the Golden Divine Hall burst into wild laughter, and tears of grief could not help but flow, hatred filled his eyes to the brim.

"My son is dead, why should we think long-term!"

"The Imperial Palace must be annihilated!"

The Golden Divine Hall's Hall Master's cold voice rose, murderous intent bursting forth from his eyes. The Golden Divine Hall must destroy the Imperial Palace; otherwise, how could they stand their ground?

This vengeance.

Must be avenged!

"Hall Master..."

The Grand Elder opened his mouth, intending to say something but couldn't voice it out. Although he guessed that the Imperial Palace was mysterious, he didn't believe.

That the young Hall Master could be dead!

After all, the young Hall Master's combat strength was already on par with two hundred Daoists. With such power, who could kill the young Hall Master? Unless someone stronger than the Hall Master.

The Imperial Palace.

Do they have someone stronger than the Hall Master?

If that's truly the case.

Then the Golden Divine Hall's confrontation this time might not bring any advantages.

"Issue my order, let our Golden Divine Hall send ten first-class elders, eighty second-class elders, three hundred third-class elders, and a thousand divine sovereigns to form a battle array!"

"I want the Imperial Palace utterly eradicated!"

"I want to hang the heads of the Imperial Palace before my son's grave, their spirits to be eternally imprisoned and tormented for eons within my Golden Divine Hall!"

The voice of the Hall Master of the Golden Divine Hall, filled with killing intent, echoed.

"Understood!"

Figure after figure, their eyes filled with a surging chill, the Imperial Palace had killed over a hundred of the Golden Divine Hall and even the young Hall Master. How could this vengeance not be sought?

The Imperial Palace.

Must be annihilated.

That Emperor.

Must die!

In a moment.

One by one, figures swiftly withdrew from the grand hall, only the Grand Elder lingered, sighing softly while glancing at the Hall Master. The only hope in his heart at this moment.

Was that the Imperial Palace.

Would be effortlessly crushed!

At this moment, the Dark Divine Peak, now renamed by Ren Changsheng as Mount Tai, had Ren Changsheng standing with the Disciples of the Imperial Palace outside the temple.

That temple.

Now renamed as the Imperial Palace too.

"Master!"

The six Di Sha stood before Ren Changsheng.

Three days.

Had arrived!