Dao Sword Slashing the Celestial Dipper
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Numerous old Daoists poured out of the Dao Palace and stood around. They frowned when they heard the conversation.
Clear Sky Sect Master was currently seeking Dao Ancestor's opinion, and now Qin Mu, Xiao Chunfeng, and the rest were ready to kill each other.
"Should we stop them?"
One of the old Daoists started to feel an ache in his head and muttered, "But the main thing here is how do we stop them? They are the emissaries of the celestial heavens. The disciples of the star gods dying in Clear Sky Heaven is already the sin of our Clear Sky Sect, so if we stop the emissaries from taking revenge, our crime will not be pardon. On the other hand, it's the overlord body that Dao Ancestor doesn't even dare to take worship from. We can't beat, scold, or touch him, so how do we stop him?"
The other Daoists also had worried frowns. Clear Sky Sect Master wasn't there, so they were completely out of ideas.