Great Archon Temple, grand hall.
The grand hall was filled with a chilling killing intent, making it almost hard to breathe.
"Damn that Dantong, he destroyed my body. If not for the Demon Clan's Evil Qi, I wouldn't be able to reconstruct a body at all!" Zhulin snarled ferociously. With his body destroyed, Zhulin's aura couldn't reach the Hua Sheng Realm at all.
"You shouldn't have gone to the Dragon God Palace in the first place. Zhu Sha already warned you. Dantong's strength is indeed terrifying, and his power is not Divine Element, but ancient power." Zhumie shook his head.
"Hmph!" Zhulin let out a furious snort, his belly full of rage with nowhere to vent.
"Zhu Sha, with our current strength, plus the Nether Clan and Divine Spirit Clan, dealing with the Dragon God Palace is absolutely no problem. Dantong is just one man, yet you'd rather hand over a Holy Artifact to trade for people than start a war?" a Transcendent Saint elder asked in confusion.
