“Everyone prepare to make a trip to the Ancient Barren Domain,” the Empress said, looking at all the emperors present.1

“I wonder to what extent does the Empress want us to go? Kill the Radiant Sword Saint?” The White Emperor spoke out. He continued, “If you want to do that, there’s no need for Tian Xuanzi to spend so much effort. Over the past few hundred years, there have been plenty of opportunities to kill him, so we do not need to disregard the rules now.”0

The White Emperor was straightforward with his words and was dissatisfied with the Empress.0

The Blade Emperor reprimanded, “How dare you! Who do you think you’re talking to right now?”1

The White Emperor raised his wine gourd and said, “I won’t kill the Radiant Sword Saint, and I won’t make a move. Even Tian Xuanzi knew about that, so are we inferior to him?”0

In a nutshell, the reason wasn’t on their side. They might feel guilty about letting Tian Xuanzi do it and could pretend not to see it, but the White Emperor wouldn’t make a move himself to take the Radiant Sword Saint’s life. It wouldn’t be easy for the Radiant Sword Saint to make it through his tribulation based on the phenomenon alone, and yet the Empress still wanted them to make a move.0

“If you want...0