Outside the Divine Hunt Demon Mountains, the ritual grounds.0

Space rippled, and two Immortal Lords appeared out of thin air.0

The Immortal Kings were unwittingly stunned. It’s been less than four hours since the start of the Divine Hunt, but people are already washing out?0

“Sect Leader, Senior Apprentice Brother Jing Feng was killed!” an Immortal Lord cried out in grief.0

Jing Feng was the azure-robed man Su Yi had thrown into the lava.0

“What?” Uproar ensued. The Divine Hunt only just began, but someone’s dead already?0

A fierce-looking middle-aged man said with ashen look on his face, “Who did it”0

“If I’m not mistaken, the culprit was Shen Mu!” An Immortal Lord said through gnashed teeth.0

Shen Mu! 0

The name meant nothing to most of those present; they’d never heard of an Immortal Lord by that name before.0

Tang Lingqi’s eyelids twitched. Inwardly, he grimaced. Fellow Daoist Su, aren’t you a bit too ferocious?0

“The winner is a king, and the loser is a bandit. In the Divine Hunt, when you’re weaker than your opponent, you cannot avoid the risk of death. Surely you two aren’t out for revenge?” Tang...0