The Heretic Cultivator Who Was Like the God of Death

"The heretic cultivator has given up on this place. He's going to take you to the real Heretic Sect's inheritance ground, where you can kill Venerable Xunling." Jian Xin said.

When Zhou Yun heard this, he felt that there was something wrong with this heretic cultivator's brain.

Venerable Xunling was just someone who would give heaven's favorite materials to help them grow. At most, he would appear once more when a heaven's favorite died.

Since that was the case, as long as he overturned the five sects and allowed the Heretic Sect to rule the world once again, spiritual corpses would not be casually refined, and even prodigies would be in the bag. Where would Venerable Xunling run to then?

At the very least, he could have rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion. Why did he have to cling onto the two of them?