Jisheng Hall's station.

Above the high building, ever since those few guards limped out, no one dared to enter and disturb Di Chen.

At this time, saying anything would be more wrong.

Everyone clearly understood that the best thing now was to say nothing and wait for the Hall Master to gradually calm down.

Di Chen sent away the letter, then smashed the table with a palm strike.

In a fit of anger, he took out several jars of fine wine from the Storage Ring.

One jar in one breath!

While drinking happily, he spoke up.

"Immortal Sect, just wait for the Domain Master's punishment."

"The Domain Master gave you face, and you really think you're something? If it weren't for the Vortex Map, you... you all would be dead."

"But now death is not far for you. Killing my Jisheng Hall people, then killing four cherished disciples of the Domain Master, and threatening me in front of all the Red Domain factions, not even putting my Domain Lord's Mansion in your eyes... your days are numbered."

After speaking, he lifted another jar of wine.

Drained it in one gulp!

Di Chen had never been so humiliated.

And in front of so many powerful factions of the Red Domain.

If this vendetta is not avenged, I swear to not be human!

"Yun Liao...and all of those who have allied with Jinzhi Tower, and those factions, and the people of Immortal Sect..."

"You all must die!"

As he spoke, a merciless killing intent emanated from Di Chen's eyes.

Like a poisonous snake in the dark night.

At this moment, there was suddenly a knock on the door.

Knock knock—

"Get lost!"

Di Chen cursed angrily.

But the person outside seemed not to have any intention of leaving, speaking again: "Hall Master, it's Donghun."

Donghun.

The leader among the War Gods of Jisheng Hall.

Also Di Chen's trusted confidant.

At this moment, only he dared enter the building, dared seek Di Chen when he was in such a rage.

Di Chen's tone inside did relax a bit, though still filled with killing intent.

"Donghun! Just in time, go bring me the heads of Immortal Sect's disciples and Yun Liao of Immortal Sect!"

Donghun smiled helplessly, "Hall Master, you're drunk."

Go kill those of Immortal Sect?

Even though he is the leader of the War Gods, he doesn't have such nerve.

"Go quickly!" Di Chen spoke again.

Donghun helplessly had to respond, "I'll go, yet Hall Master, please drink less,"

After speaking, Donghun left.

Of course, he didn't go to find the people of Immortal Sect.

First, because they can't be killed.

Second, because he can't afford to provoke them.

Six War Gods have already died at the hands of the Immortal Sect.

He didn't want to be the seventh.

Leaving the building, he departed directly.

Then, again a knock on the door sounded.

Knock—

Only one sound!

Di Chen immediately shouted angrily: "Who is it this time?"

"I—"

The visitor only said one word, then pushed the door open.

Squeak—

The door slowly opened.

A masked figure walked into the room, and even turned around to carefully close the door.

"Do you seek death?"

Daring to push the door open without his permission.

Di Chen immediately burned with anger.

The Immortal Sect dared to brazenly threaten him.

Now his own people dare to ignore his orders and intrude without consent.

Kill!

Di Chen immediately had a killing intent.

But suddenly, a black shadow approached swiftly from behind, stabbing into Di Chen's back.

Afterward, a Black Scythe hovered above Di Chen's head.

As if it might descend at any moment.

The black shadow, emanating Half-Step Earth Unrestricted aura suddenly entered, but with no pain, Di Chen was only startled, his drunkenness vanished, and he wasn't very afraid.

However, when the visitor removed the mask, Di Chen suddenly felt cold from head to toe.

Removing the mask, Wenping revealed his face.

"It's you!"

"Yes, it's me."

Wenping slowly sat in a nearby chair, calmly looking at Di Chen.

"What do you... intend to do?"

Feeling the terrifying aura enveloping him, Di Chen was too fearful to speak clearly.

A sense of doom welled up inside him.

Wenping answered calmly, "To kill you, otherwise why else would I come here?"

"No… how dare you—"

Wham!

As Di Chen was about to open the Meridian Gate.

And Di Chen was on his fifth word.

Dark Stream Annihilation directly shattered Di Chen's body, the Black Scythe danced, instantly taking Di Chen's life.

This process lasted just a breath of time.

With Di Chen dead, Wenping slowly stood up, departing the room.

Leaving, he kindly closed the door behind him.

To kill Di Chen.

Wenping came quietly.

He left silently.

As if he had done something insignificant.

No help for it, for Di Chen, Dark Stream Annihilation was too powerful.

On a normal day, during his most alert moment, he might have sensed Dark Stream Annihilation approaching.

But under drunkenness.

Besides anger, he didn't notice anything else.

Having killed Di Chen, Wenping returned to the Flying Ship, ascended into the sky, then straight through the Teleportation Array back to Immortal Sect.

Just returned to Immortal Sect, immediately there was activity from the Sound Transmission Stone.

Wenping picked it up.

On the other end of the Sound Transmission Stone, Yun Liao's voice came through.

"Sect Leader, the Pavilion Master of Xuan Court Pavilion just asked me to pass on a message. He wants you to give Di Chen a way out, and to let things rest for now. If you form a feud with Di Chen, it will be entirely disadvantageous to Immortal Sect."

"Understood, anything else?"

"That's all."

Yun Liao didn't want to say much.

Because Di Chen is just so.

He knew the Sect Leader wouldn't care at all.

As to why he relayed Yun Shui Za Tian's words to Wenping, it's only to let Wenping know Yun Shui Za Tian said these words.

"Forget the way out, send him a coffin for me," Wenping finished, directly and decisively putting away the Sound Transmission Stone.

On the other end of the Sound Transmission Stone, Yun Liao was stunned upon hearing this.

Then he suddenly realized it and laughed.

He began to wonder where he should go to buy a coffin?

Meanwhile, Wenping put away the Sound Transmission Stone and just as he was about to contact Tao Niang to inquire about Yang Lele's situation, he saw Chen Xie hastily running over.

"Greetings, Sect Leader!"

Chen Xie was amazed to see in Jinzhi Tower's third layer the scene of the Sect Leader instantly killing Di Chen through the black shadows.

Knowing the Sect Leader had returned, he hurried over to greet.

At the You Country Domain Lord's Mansion, one of the hall masters.

Just died like that.

Was crushed by the Sect Leader like an ant.

If this matter could be reported, he would surely make this the headline of tomorrow's Immortal Daily.

"Any news from Jin Busan?" Wenping asked.

Chen Xie replied, "Sect Leader, Jin Busan returned to the preliminaries area immediately after leaving Jisheng Hall's station and has been watching Yun Liao's matches since then. Only sent someone to contact Elder Yun, wants to discuss further with you about their cooperation."

"It seems most likely, the Domain Master's task for him is indeed about cooperation with Immortal Sect, otherwise he wouldn't suppress his emotions to talk about this matter with me even in such circumstances."

Wenping chuckled.

From this, it can be seen, that Domain Master is indeed in a hurry.

Anxious to cooperate with Immortal Sect.

Clearly he intends to seize the opportunity before the matter of the Vortex Map spreads, not giving other Domain Masters and other factions any chance.

Chen Xie asked, "Sect Leader, so do you plan to meet with him?"