They have never heard of the Immortal Night Emperor.

But Xuanzu’s words have proved a lot.

"I can't say much, but as far as the Qianqiu Land of Xuanmen is concerned, if it weren't for him, there would be no Qianqiu Land at all."

Xuanzu narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "So, each of you can go to the Soul Tomb to receive your three-year punishment."

Soul Tomb, the place where Xuanmen punishes disciples.

There is a rule in Xuanmen: punish the soul but not the body.

Punishment is punishment for the soul, not the body.

"Xuanzu, I still don't understand. Since he is already a myth, why does he appear here with such an identity? Is he still Ye Mingming's son?"

The young patriarch didn't quite understand, so he asked about his doubts.

Xuanzu glanced at the young patriarch and said slowly: "If I can answer these questions, the myth is not him, but me."

After all, even he, the strongest founder of Xuanmen, did not understand the cause and effect relationship during this period.

But one thing is certain.

Immortal Night Emperor.

Not to be messed with!


Chapter completed!