Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

"It has indeed been a long time since we last met. The way you're looking at us, are you trying to challenge us?"

Xiao Feng, however, showed no fear.

He had experienced many worlds and met many people, although their strength was far inferior to Song Jun's.

But when it came to being cunning and having a fierce gaze, there wasn't much of a difference.

He was used to this kind of gaze.

"Hehe... If this wasn't the Illusory Palace, I would kill you for daring to speak to me like that! I want to see what you would look like blown to pieces, whether it's real or fake."

Song Jun recalled the legends about Xiao Feng during this period of time.

Whether it was the Myriad Realms Palace or the Sky-Quaking Divine Dynasty, they all depicted Xiao Feng as a terrifying genius youth.

But Song Jun didn't think Xiao Feng's strength was that terrifying.

The reason they were able to fight for so long last time was simply because Song Qingtian didn't go all out.

"Well, we do have a chance. After all, I have already killed so many generals from your Divine Dynasty, one more won't make a difference."

Xiao Feng's posture became more arrogant, looking at Song Jun with a contemptuous gaze.

Having experienced so many worlds, he knew what kind of posture and actions would provoke people's anger the most.

Sure enough, Song Jun was quickly provoked by Xiao Feng's posture and demeanor.

Just as he was about to stand up and say something, he was pulled back by the man beside him.

The man beside him gave Song Jun a fierce glare, and Song Jun obediently sat back down, showing no signs of anger, as if there had been no conflict with Xiao Feng at all.

Who is this person? Song Jun seems to be afraid of him.

Xiao Feng transmitted his voice to the person beside him, but the person just shook their head.

She didn't know much more about the Sky-Quaking Divine Dynasty than Xiao Feng did.

They sat quietly in their seats, occasionally taking a sip of tea, feeling the warm power of the tea flowing gently through their bodies.

The Illusory Palace didn't keep them waiting for long. Before they knew it, the sound of bells rang from the mountain, giving people a sense of purifying their souls.

Even Xiao Feng felt the hostility in his heart gradually dissipating, becoming desireless and content.

"If we stay in this place for too long, I'm afraid our souls will be cleansed of all impurities."

"It is indeed a very good place."

Xiao Feng felt that if he and Song Qingtian were locked up here together for a few years, they would probably end up shaking hands and making peace.

The sound of footsteps on the ground echoed, and an old man holding a feather duster appeared in front of everyone in the hall.

The first impression Xiao Feng had of this old man was that he was white.

White hair, white eyebrows, white clothes, and a long white beard that almost touched the ground. Although the white robe was easily dirtied, it remained spotless on the old man, emitting a sense of tranquility and peace that was detached from the world.

There seemed to be a strange power emanating from him that could make people feel calm and peaceful.

Xu Fengtian, the master of the Illusory Palace.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoists, for coming. I am glad that you are willing to give face to the Illusory Palace and participate in our Ceasefire Conference."

Xu Fengtian's voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it carried a strong sense of determination.

With just one sentence, the cultivators below also applauded and cheered, giving face to the Illusory Palace after having enjoyed their spiritual fruits and tea.

"I won't waste any more words and will go straight to the point."

The Ceasefire Conference of the Illusory Palace was very popular in the vicinity of the palace.

Every once in a while, this conference would be held.

Its purpose is only one, and that is to quell the conflict.

The right or wrong of a matter will also be judged by forces unrelated to the interests.

Refer to the opinions of various forces and try to quell the conflict between the two sides as much as possible.

In fact, this is a very thankless task, because in the later stages of ordinary struggles, many people often die.

Once there are deaths, the relatives and friends of those who died can never let go of their grievances.

But Xu Fengtian and his Illusory Palace have always been doing this, trying to quell the conflict as much as possible.

With Xu Fengtian's personal prestige and strength, he did indeed quell a part of the conflict.

In the treacherous and survival-of-the-fittest immortal realm, it can be considered a breath of fresh air.

"The first thing today is the conflict between Tianwu Island and Duankong Pavilion over the fire essence stone vein."

Xu Fengtian first calmly explained the ins and outs of this matter.

He tried to be as neutral as possible, without taking any position or showing any emotions.

In fact, the matter is quite simple.

Both sides almost simultaneously discovered a vein of ore in a certain place.

They both believed that they were the first to discover this vein and wanted to claim it for themselves.

As a result, a conflict arose over this vein.

With the appearance of casualties, the conflict between the two sides escalated.

After Xu Fengtian finished speaking, some neutral forces who had participated in the previous peace conference also stood up and expressed their opinions.

"I actually think this was originally a small matter. It would be most beneficial for both sides to discover and mine together. Fighting back and forth only leads to more severe casualties than the value of the vein."

"Indeed, shaking hands and making peace is the best option."

Everyone spoke one after another, all advocating for peace.

But the island master of Tianwu Island and the pavilion master of Duankong Pavilion did not think so.

Their disciples had already died, and if they didn't seek revenge for them, how could the other disciples willingly serve the sect?

They wanted revenge.

"The deceased are gone, and I can understand the grief in the hearts of the two sect masters. However, since the matter has already happened, we cannot avoid it. How about I compensate on behalf of the other side and the two of you cease fire?"

"If you still want to fight, why not do it through a literary competition? Send your disciples to compete, and the winner will have the right to mine the vein, while the loser will treat this matter as if it never happened. Illusory Palace can serve as the referee and also provide some excitement for your battles."

Xu Fengtian proposed two options.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly as he sat below.

Although Xu Fengtian was very generous, it was still too difficult to resolve the enmity between the two sides in this way.

Even if they stopped fighting this time, the seeds of hatred would still be planted.

The conflict between the two sides would not end here.

"But it's better to have someone willing to do this than no one willing to do it."

Yue Mingxi transmitted her voice to Xiao Feng.

After a brief thought, Xiao Feng nodded slightly to show his approval.

The seeds of hatred have already been planted between Tianwu Island and Duankong Pavilion.

But Illusory Palace, aren't they also planting seeds of goodwill?

One matter after another was spoken by Xu Fengtian, and one solution after another was proposed.

Some were agreed upon, while others were not.

Soon, the main event of this peace conference began.

The Ten Thousand Realms Palace and the Qingtian Divine Dynasty.