Western Tomb.

Divine Palace, central shrine.

A portal stood in a hall. At this time, fierce spatial fluctuations spread from it as the portal violently opened. Ji Xiangtian stepped out with a dark complexion. His eyes were cloudy as his thoughts raced at an astonishing speed.

Do Ermo may have believed himself to be sufficiently careful in his actions, but Ji Xiangtian had still sensed his ambitions beforehand. The reason that he tolerated his actions was because Do Ermo didn’t do anything that was out of the ordinary so he wasn’t given a reason to take action. Moreover, the Divine Seat was also waiting for a turning point, one that would allow him to draw strength from Do Ermo to take a step further.

Finally, with the events occurring in the Hell Mystic Realm, Do Ermo couldn’t help but make his move. Everything proceeded as Ji Xiangtian expected. Besides Do Ermo controlling a few forbidden techniques like the Godfall Art, everything had been within his grasp.

But, the Divine Seat never would have expected that a little...