Chương 227: Starting with 0 Frames

Chapter 227 Starting with Zero Frames At the summit of Mount Huangshan, auspicious clouds drifted and cranes circled, creating an atmosphere of celestial beauty. Yet, the Antarctic Immortal, standing at the heart of this fairyland, felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of dread.

He was a disciple of a sage, so anything that made him feel uneasy must be something significant.

The Antarctic Immortal dared not delay. He quickly set up the incense table, took out a stick of divine incense, and lit it with a spell.

"Fellow disciples, I am facing a calamity. I beg you, out of our shared sect bond, to come to Mount Huang and lend me a helping hand."

The voice of the Antarctic Immortal, carried by divine incense, transcended time and space, reaching the other disciples of the Chan Sect.

If you can't beat them, call for help; this has always been a tradition of the Chan Sect.

If it were Zhao Gongming and his ilk facing such a sect as the Chan Sect, they would only end up like the Calabash Brothers trying to save their grandfather, constantly throwing their lives away. However, this time, those who came to cause trouble for the Antarctic Immortal were all from the Qingcheng Mountain lineage.

The divine incense had just wafted out of Huangshan when waves of overwhelming power arrived. Fourteen streams of light sped in from the horizon, hanging high in the void like fourteen small suns, each radiating boundless divine light.

No, it should be fifteen, plus a Golden Immortal powerhouse standing beside Daoist Chaotian. However, True Man Chilong's cultivation was too low; his immortal light was completely overshadowed by Daoist Chaotian's Great Luo Divine Light.

The Antarctic Immortal suddenly opened his eyes, his longevity robes fluttering without wind. He gazed at the fourteen figures high in the sky, his brow furrowing.

"Fellow Daoists of the Jie Sect," he said, "my Huangshan is a place of tranquility. Your uninvited arrival and disturbance of my sacred grounds seem rather inappropriate."

Upon seeing that the visitors were none other than the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the Qingcheng Mountain lineage, the Antarctic Immortal's heart sank.

He knew the Qingcheng Mountain lineage's style of doing things.

If it were other branches of the Jie Sect, he would at most find them troublesome. He could easily deal with them completely by bringing a few more helpers.

However, if it were someone from the Qingcheng Mountain lineage, his schemes might not work.

Above the clouds, Chao Tiandao took a step forward, the laws of fire surging, flames rolling and roaring around him, fiery dragons baring their fangs and claws, ready to devour anyone at any moment: "Antarctic Demon Lord, you demon, even now you still try to use your clever words. Relying on the demonic talisman bestowed by Luo, you changed your identity and infiltrated the Chan Sect. Your purpose is simply to undermine the unity of the Chan and Jie Sects and incite conflict between them."

As soon as Chaotian Daojun arrived, he slapped a heavy label on the Antarctic Immortal. In an instant, the Antarctic Immortal was reduced from a powerful figure of the Chan Sect to a spy of the demonic path.

The Old Man of the South Pole was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

Isn't this kind of labeling and stigmatization the specialty of the Chan Sect? Anyone who defies the will of the Chan Sect will be accused of "not understanding the times and destiny."

Unexpectedly, there is always someone stronger, and there is always someone better. The disciples of the Jie Sect are even more adept at labeling people than the disciples of the Chan Sect.

Daoist Chaotian made his move with zero frames, and with his first words, he labeled him as a traitor to the demonic path.

The Old Man of the South Pole finally understands what it feels like to be labeled and stigmatized without reason.

The Antarctic Immortal was both shocked and furious. Although he didn't understand what had happened, he knew he absolutely couldn't be associated with the word "demon": "Nonsense! I am a direct disciple of Pangu, a legitimate successor of the Xuanmen lineage. How could I be a demonic spy? You've framed me without cause; aren't you afraid of being punished by my Third Uncle?"

To be honest, the Antarctic Immortal felt utterly innocent. He was sitting at home, doing nothing, when suddenly he was falsely accused of being a spy for the demonic path. If he hadn't known he couldn't defeat the Qingcheng Mountain sect, he would have already taken action.

At the same time, he secretly began to calculate the relevant cause and effect.

However, a powerful being in the late stage of the Great Luo realm wouldn't take the fighting between a group of minor celestial immortals and minor true immortals seriously. In the eyes of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if people died in this type of fight, it was just children playing house, nothing worth paying attention to.

Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal had actually brought up the Tongtian Sect Leader, the Chaotian Daojun not only did not back down, but instead laughed loudly: "Antarctic Immortal, you condoned the Crane Clan's slaughter of the Fire Dragon Fruit Clan, killing hundreds of immortals of the Shangqing Immortal Path. You have committed such immoral acts; if you are not a spy for the demonic path, then who is?"

What is he afraid of?

In this matter, the Jie Sect is in the right. Even if this matter escalates to the Eight Trigrams Palace or the Purple Cloud Palace, the Jie Sect will still be the righteous side.

Their Jie Sect isn't some helpless rogue cultivator; there's no way other forces could bully them.

Therefore, the attitude of the Heavenly Dao Lord was exceptionally firm.

Upon hearing this, the old man of the South Pole's expression finally changed.

He knew about the affairs of the Crane Clan and the Dragon Fruit Clan, of course. He ignored them because he believed that the Dragon Fruit was a spiritual fruit. Spiritual fruits existed in the world precisely to be used as ingredients for alchemy.

Since he has this sense of entitlement, why would he bother to control the crane clan?

Moreover, the ancestor of the Crane Clan was the White Crane Boy. The Antarctic Immortal and the White Crane Boy had a very good relationship, and it was through the White Crane Boy's matchmaking that he gained the attention of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

To his surprise, the Qingcheng Mountain lineage would make a mountain out of a molehill and turn against the Chan Sect for the sake of a mere dragon fruit clan.

Daoist Chaotian didn't speak further. He glanced at True Person Chilong, who immediately understood. True Person Chilong stepped forward and flicked out a ball of blood-red light from his fingertip.

Within the ball of light, various scenes were displayed, including the Crane Clan attacking the Dragon Fruit Clan, abducting the Dragon Fruit Clan's immortals, and setting up a furnace to refine elixirs.

This kind of thing is usually extremely common. However, True Man Chilong has powerful backers. With powerful backers, even the most ordinary things become extraordinary.

"Old Man of the South Pole, your Crane Clan slaughtered fellow cultivators in the Immortal Realm just to enhance their own magical power. Such behavior has already entered the demonic path. Similar things have been happening for three million years. The Crane Clan has always been under your command. Do you dare to say that you really know nothing about this?

Or are you actually a remnant of the demonic path, secretly colluding with the demons of the Demon Realm, working together to sow discord between the Chan and Jie sects?"

Fourteen Great Luo Golden Immortals stepped forward together, their bodies gathering the power of the laws to form waves of powerful pressure that made the Huangshan Mountains tremble.

Under this oppressive force, even the face of the Antarctic Immortal was distorted by the wind. He was utterly speechless in the face of the Heavenly Dao Lord's questioning.

At this moment, he lacks the strength; no matter how he tries to explain or how eloquent he is, it's meaningless. Only those of equal strength have the right to engage in dialogue.

Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal was speechless, the Heavenly Daoist Lord directly declared the nature of the incident: "Antarctic Immortal, since you have nothing to say, it proves that what I said was correct. The evidence of your collusion with the demonic path is conclusive. Now, we will seize you and escort you to Shouyang Mountain for our Grand Master Uncle to decide your fate!"