Chapter 2146: Chapter 2143: Holy Moon Supreme, Moon Venerate Martial Saint

Chief’s Office.

The woman’s face suddenly turned ugly, her cold gaze fixed on Senior Luoo.

"Luoo Venerable, do you recall what you promised me?"

"Now, are you going to break that promise?"

Beside her, Senior Luoo’s gaze was originally directed at that young figure sitting cross-legged in the distance.

His mind was actually filled with many doubts.

Even so, his sudden change of stance was very inappropriate and reckless.

But he is certain, that young man now covered in blood is the one who, over the past half year, repeatedly infuriated him, clashing with him, relentlessly driving him to exasperation.

Over countless years, only this brat dared to speak to him in such a way, treating him as insignificant.

And today, this brat has ended up in such a miserable state, gravely injured to such an extent, yet still so stubborn.

And ironically, the one responsible is himself.

At this moment, Senior Luoo slightly frowned upon hearing her words and turned his head to look at the woman, "That was merely a transaction."

"And now, this transaction has been cancelled."

"Ridiculous." The woman’s face was icy cold, "A major matter between two large forces, cancelled on a whim?"

"Indeed." Senior Luoo nodded indifferently, "Cancelled on a whim."

To almost everyone present, this remaining one of the Six Venerables has always been domineering and indifferent.

"You..." The woman’s eyes narrowed, and her face surged with extreme authority within an instant.

She is the Saint Lord, Sect Master of the Holy Moon Sect, leader of the hidden world.

She is equally domineering, equally someone no one dares disobey.

Senior Luoo also narrowed his eyes, "I’ve lived far longer than you could imagine; your intimidation means nothing to me."

"Just watch."

The two seemed to simply be standing there.

But in reality, two immense and heavy auras had long been secretly clashing.

Both auras, surprisingly evenly matched, unable to overpower the other.

On the other side.

The Great Elder of Holy Moon Sect’s face gradually darkened.

He had no interest in killing Xiao Yi, and actually did not want to trouble Yiyi at all.

But that doesn’t mean he’s willing to watch the dignity of the Holy Moon Sect be provoked, or even hindered.

But the elderly man standing beside him, with existing wisdom in his old eyes, left him unable to take any action.

Even though this old man was already injured in the previous battle.

Even though his strength as the Great Elder of Holy Moon Sect was no less than the Saint Lord.

But facing the top Body Cultivator of the time, who dares to claim they can gain an advantage in a solo duel?

He can’t, the Saint Lord can’t, even Luoo Venerable can’t either.

Behind him, there were several strongest elders of Holy Moon Sect, second only to him in strength within the sect.

But at the moment, just by the old man’s presence, none of the three could make any move.

On another side.

On the high mountains of the Holy Moon Sect.

Two old men stood proudly above the void, with hands behind their back.

One was the Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall.

At that moment, the gray-white robe on the Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall had already been removed.

In its place was a black tight-fitting suit.

Inside this suit, seemingly just a frail old body, in reality, no one dared to doubt the strength of this top Demon Hunter in the slightest.

Beside the Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall was an old man dressed in a Star Wheel Moon Robe, with white hair and beard.

Judging by his appearance, his age might be unfathomably old.

"Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall." The old man frowned.

"Holy Moon Supreme, Moon Venerate Martial Saint," the Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall said with a serious tone.

The old man looked into the distance, his face growing increasingly ugly, "Indeed, like time passes unnoticed in the mountain, I haven’t stepped out in many years, and now even you youngsters dare to act recklessly?"

This old man was the Holy Moon Supreme, titled the Moon Venerate.

Not among the Flame Dragon Six Venerable Masters, nor someone from the era of the Six Venerables.

But his age, besides Luoo Venerable, no one present could compare with his longevity.

"What? You want to stop me?" The old man narrowed his eyes, "Years ago, even the previous Master of the Demon Hunting Hall was just an equal in my eyes..."

"No need for useless words." The Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall shook his head, "I know your strength, and you know my level."

"If I don’t let you strike, you won’t have the chance."

The old man’s eyes turned cold, "Young man, do you recall the relationship between my sect and your master?"

"I do." The Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall nodded, "The previous Master had deep ties with you. Logically, I should honor you as a senior and grant you a few concessions."

"But today, what your Holy Moon Sect seeks to kill is the next Master of my Demon Hunting Hall, the apprentice I’ve chosen."

"What you want to kill is the hope of my Demon Hunting Hall."

"Never mind that my master is long gone, even if he were here, you wouldn’t get any leverage from him by daring to harm this brat."

"I’ll say just one final thing, just watch, and if you move a finger, I don’t mind having a bloody fight."

The cold last words were spoken by the Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall, and then he said nothing more, just standing there with hands behind his back.

The old man, this Moon Venerate Martial Saint, esteemed Holy Moon Sect Supreme, his face turned extremely ugly, yet he didn’t make any move.

He knew very well how strong this top Demon Hunter was.

He knew even better that this frail-looking Master of the Demon Hunting Main Hall, despite his appearance, had achieved extraordinary deeds in the past wearing that black tight-fitting outfit.

That black suit had once ventured to the depths of the Demon Domain like nobody before, easily capturing the Eight Great Demon Kings alive, slaying eight million fierce beasts.

That black suit had once been stained with blood, as he battled in the Demon Domain, shaking the heavens and earth, even the Demon Clan Sovereign couldn’t do anything to him.

This old man, though aged now, was once a ruthless figure that no one dared underestimate during his era.

In the distance.

On the Sect Square.

Suddenly, fierce winds howled, and flames soared.

Looking more closely, at an unknown time, the Feng and Yan Families had surprisingly allied with the Hundred Families to form a formation.

Indeed, the Hidden Hundred Families had prepared adequately before this grand event.

The Feng and Yan Families were the top hidden entities.

One excelled in Wind Dao, top among hidden powers.

One was extremely powerful in Fire Dao, equally top among hidden powers.

The heads of both families along with all their experts forming a formation, drawing strength from the Hundred Families’ experts.

The power of these two great formations was enough to be overwhelmingly powerful.

"The dignity of the hidden world shall not be provoked." The heads of the Feng and Yan Families shouted.

"Under the Wind and Fire Absolute Sun Formation, you Xiao Yi little thief must perish on the spot."

Fierce winds, carrying an ancient and profound aura, swept in.

The blazing Fire Sea, with the majesty of ancient divine beings, roared forward.

Wind and fire combined, as if swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.

Within tens of steps away from Xiao Yi, two elders were simply standing, sneering.

"Playing with fire in front of me?"

"Controlling the wind in front of me?"

The Flame Hall Master and Wind Shattering Palace Master were just standing there, not even glancing at each other, and they didn’t even combine forces.

Yet in the next second, each of them erupted with a mighty aura.

The Wind Shattering Palace Master’s aura transformed into a winged lion-like demon beast, riding the wind out.

The massive wings, as they passed, everything was calm and clear.

The Flame Hall Master’s aura transformed into a firelight illusion, its form indistinct, but upon appearing, any flame aura in the world was instantly suppressed.

Including the overwhelming Fire Sea from the Hundred Families, dispersed instantly into air.

The two did not even move an inch, just standing with hands behind their backs.

Yet the power of the wind and fire formation from the Feng and Yan Families combined with the Hundred Families’ assault vanished instantly.

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