'The imperial court of the Ancient Kingdom and the sect are one family."
This was the message given by the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect to Caspian.
"The cultivators from the Ancient Kingdom sects represent the will of the Ancient Kingdom.
They only care how much cultivation resources the Upper Kingdom can provide them. As for whether the Upper Kingdom is ruled by the Human Clan's cultivators or the demons, they don't care."
The Sect Master looked at Caspian as if he was worried that Caspian would object to this discussion and added, "When the realm reaches a certain level, the other side is an immortal or a devil, so it is not so important.
If one day you reach that level, you can feel it."
Caspian pondered for a moment and finally said, "Sect Master, do you also think so?"
The sect master did not avoid Caspian's question but nodded gently.
"So this is the difference between reaching the Real Immortal Realm and being below the Real Immortal Realm." Caspian was not surprised.
When one was promoted to Real Immortal Realm, the difference between him and the ordinary cultivators was not only bodies but also feelings.
In this way, there was a reasonable explanation for the Sect Master's not taking action before: From the realm, he had already become the existence that surpassed the Upper Kingdom cultivators.
Therefore, there was no difference for him no matter what Upper Kingdom was like.
Seeing that Caspian no longer spoke, the sect leader continued, "This time, cultivators of the Ancient Kingdom have appeared. If I take action, I will interfere with the Ancient Kingdom's decision. At that time, no one will be able to bear the consequences."
"Not only will I be destroyed directly, but also they can vent their anger on the cultivators of the entire cultivators."
The Grand Pure Emperor's actions were evidently supported by the Ancient Kingdom.
This is why my attitude has changed before and after."
After a pause, the Sect Master continued, "I didn't know that the action of Demon-override Prince’s attacking the Grand Pure Emperor before, but this battle between them will obviously affect the attitude of the Ancient Kingdom.
If the Grand Pure Emperor won, he would be directly recognized by the Ancient Kingdom. The Lunia and the surrounding Upper Kingdoms would continue to be led by the cultivators and mortals.
But if the Demon-override Prince won, the result would be the complete opposite.
What we needed to do now was to resist the attack of the demons and wait for the result of their battle.
The Left and Right Protectors of Crape Myrtle Sects were among the top in Lunia.
If they did not die, it would eventually affect the future battle.
"And your strength has now been recognized by everyone. Killing them will not benefit you except to vent your anger, so I stopped you at that time."
The Sect Master naturally had his own considerations according to his words.
But Caspian didn't agree in his heart.
In his mind, only by killing all the generals, Super Masters, and Protectors of Crape Myrtle Sect could he have a clear idea.
Now that two Protectors had run away, his thoughts were only half clear!
Of course, he would not say those words.
At this time, the sect master changed the topic and said, "Caspian, do you know that at this moment, your situation is actually very dangerous?"
Caspian narrowed his eyes and immediately understood what the Sect Master meant.
"You had a bad relationship with the Crape Myrtle Sect before. Later, you killed a large number of their disciples, and the Grand Pure Emperor also suppressed you.
If the Grand Pure Emperor killed Demon-override Prince and returned, coupled with the support of the Ancient Kingdom and sects, no one could defeat him.
No one would dare to stop him.
Even if he pointed at me and said that he would dismiss the Heaven's Edge Sect, I could only listen to him obediently.
At that time, when he found that you were not dead, he would definitely not let you go." The sect master looked at Caspian and said seriously.
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