An amazing harvest

Hua Chi was extremely powerful. He stepped forward and a few martial ancestor realm elders from the royal family followed closely behind him. Powerful auras emanated from their bodies.

"Damn it, he's really looking for death!"

Qiu Wuzhi roared in his heart, but he did not make a move.

Right now, it was not yet time for the ten direction sword sect to fall out with the imperial family. Hua Chi was the true Prince, the eighth son of the current Emperor. If he killed Hua Chi as well, it would be equivalent to declaring war on the imperial family. At that time, the four great sects would join forces to attack the ten direction sword sect, and the ten direction sword sect would not be able to withstand it.

Moreover, there were many experts from the imperial family this time. Even if he wanted to make a move, he wasn't confident.