Chapter 1157 - 1157: Infighting

Although this method of sowing discord is despicable, it must be admitted, the depth of the Netherworld Hall Master is profound.

Using Liu Zixuan to drive a wedge between them is undoubtedly the most effective approach.

That's because Liu Zixuan's identity is quite unique.

Firstly, he is somewhat connected to the Profound Sword Sect or the Jiang Family, but that's just a slight relationship, Liu Zixuan does not represent either side.

Secondly, he is somewhat famous in the Martial Realm, but the Hidden Sects and Hidden Families are unwilling to lose face even in this severe situation.

Once the words Hidden Sect or Hidden Family are added before a sect or family, to ordinary people, they are like Immortals, to be revered and worshipped.

Liu Zixuan is just a young man in his early twenties, in such a setting, how could he have the turn to speak?

He can only represent those from Lingxiu Village, how could he represent other sects and families!

Undoubtedly, this painstakingly schemed sowing of discord, the Netherworld Hall Master succeeded, successfully driving a wedge between them.

Looking at Liu Zixuan's odd expression, the Netherworld Hall Master raised an eyebrow: "Since this time our Netherworld Hall has entered the Star Sea, we are prepared for a prolonged battle. Given our significant disparity in strength, I'll be generous and give you some time to discuss. Once you're done, we'll fight again!"

"We won't thank you!" the sect's man snorted coldly.

The Netherworld Hall Master spread his hands: "I don't need thanks from dead people either."

After speaking, he led his group to the side, although his face bore a serene smile, his eyes were filled with unconcealable mockery and ridicule.

They have always been mortal enemies. In the current situation, showing such generosity and letting Liu Zixuan and these sects discuss who to listen to, undoubtedly placed the Netherworld Hall Master in a very high position.

But Liu Zixuan knew clearly that this guy was up to something.

Sowing discord was to create internal divisions among Liu Zixuan and his people, which evidently succeeded. The self-proclaimed superior masters within these sects had developed a prejudice against Liu Zixuan.

And now, standing aside was not to give Liu Zixuan's side time to discuss but to watch a good show of a dogfight!

Glaring angrily at the Netherworld Hall Master, Liu Zixuan turned, clasped his hands, and smiled; "Everyone, the Star Sea now faces two formidable enemies, the Netherworld Hall and the Dragon Spirit, don't fall for their schemes!"

"Their attempt to sow discord is clear to us."

The sixty-year-old expert stepped forward, changing his tone, and looked at Liu Zixuan seriously: "But we must also be clear, we are here this time for the greater good of the Star Sea, to say it seriously, for the survival of the Star Sea Martial Realm!"

"We all have the same goal!" Liu Zixuan spread his hands, really wanting to curse, 'Aren't you stating the obvious, damn it!'

"Hmph, the goal is the same, but everyone should know their position clearly." Another sect expert coldly glanced at Liu Zixuan and Zhao Yi beside him: "Look at how many of us are here, then look at you, if I'm not mistaken, among the four of you, only two are Martial Artists."

"So what!" Liu Zixuan's face turned ugly, vaguely guessing what this guy was going to say.

"Two Martial Artists just came here to make up the numbers. Yes, your realms don't seem low, but we're not pushovers, plus our Hidden Families and Hidden Sects have always been the pinnacle of the Star Sea Martial Realm. Our every move represents the face of the Star Sea Martial Realm. If we let a brat like you lead us, wouldn't people laugh their teeth off?"

"At this moment, does it matter who's leading?" Gu Yu said furiously.

"Of course it matters, because we had arranged a lot before, everything is under control, so we should take the lead, and you cooperate." The sixty-year-old expert said arrogantly.

"So, you mean we're here just to assist?" Zhao Yi snorted coldly.

"Isn't that the case? Two Martial Artists with two ordinary people, just not dragging us down, is already burning incense, do you still expect to win this battle with you?"

As he finished speaking, the people around him laughed loudly, filled with a strong sense of ridicule.

A hint of anger crossed Liu Zixuan's brow as he sneered coldly: "At this time, instead of thinking about defending against the foreign Netherworld Hall, you're here fighting among yourselves, truly a bunch of idiots!"

"Who are you calling idiots!" The sixty-year-old expert took a sudden step forward, his aura bursting out abruptly.

Zhao Yi stepped forward in defiance, confronting him.

Seeing this, a Dragon Spirit expert whispered to the Netherworld Hall Master with a smile; "If they start fighting, that'll make things easier for us. If we had known this, we should have sowed discord earlier instead of coming here!"

The Netherworld Hall Master shook his head: "Don't underestimate Liu Zixuan, his temperament is far beyond those sect experts."

"I feel like the Hall Master is a bit afraid of him." The Dragon Spirit expert asked with interest.

Suddenly turning his head, the Netherworld Hall Master's eyes shot out like two fire dragons, making the Dragon Spirit expert sweat profusely, apologizing repeatedly.

"If he hadn't been hit by my Netherworld Palm in the past, given more time to grow, perhaps Liu Zixuan would indeed be the strongest enemy of the Netherworld Hall. But since he was hit by the Netherworld Palm, even though cured by those old geezers, his meridians suffered significant damage. Look closely, his aura and realm don't match at all, obviously boosted by elixirs."

The Netherworld Hall Master squinted his eyes: "So I'm just saying he has a good temperament. As for being afraid? The word 'fear' has never existed in the dictionary of the Netherworld Hall!"

"But Elder Wang said, this guy has many tricks up his sleeve. Who knows, he might pull some schemes this time. We should still be cautious." The Dragon Spirit expert wiped the sweat off his forehead and said softly.

"Schemes?" The Netherworld Hall Master sneered: "Just a bit of cleverness, after this battle, they will all become history."

While they were conversing, Liu Zixuan had already pulled Zhao Yi behind him, smiling towards those sect and family experts: "Since you all say so, let's go with your plan!"

"Brother Xuan!" Zhao Yi grew anxious, this wasn't in line with Liu Zixuan's character. Someone like them, self-proclaiming superiority, should be given a harsh lesson.

Liu Zixuan shook his head: "At this moment, internal conflict is not an option!"

"Don't make yourself sound so noble, we've changed our minds now." Who would have thought, that expert seemed to not appreciate Liu Zixuan's goodwill, coldly saying: "We'll handle this battle, you just watch from the side and see the gap between us!"