Qingling Celestial Venerable stood there in a composed manner, his gaze as calm as water, paying no heed to the unpredictable and complex changes on Ancestor Styx's face. He spoke directly: "This poor Daoist attained bodily form through the power of Chaos Sword Qi. The two swords in your hands can certainly be considered extraordinary, but in my eyes, they are still not worth a second glance. Today, since you sought your own destruction, hand over your Karma Fire Red Lotus. This Karma will thus be settled, and perhaps it may still spare your life..."
Upon hearing these words, Ancestor Styx could not help but heave a heavy sigh in his heart.
Putting aside the unfathomable strength of Qingling Celestial Venerable, who could rival Ancestor Hongjun, just the mysterious old man who had just given him a thorough beating possessed a cultivation so unfathomable that it was simply beyond anything he could contend with. Moreover, judging by the look the old man had just worn—one of deep-seated hatred wishing to be rid of him once and for all—he had now leisurely retreated to the side, striking a pose of watching a good show. Anyone with clear eyes could tell that the relationship between these two men was extraordinary.
Chapter 427