The black cloud was none other than a Class 8 Elemental Beast, the Blue Back Blood Eagle.
At this moment, this Blue Back Blood Eagle's back was wide enough to hold a thousand people, but there was only one figure sitting cross-legged on it.
The figure was slightly thin, but facing the sharp wind, it did not move at all, as steady as a mountain.
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, in front of the Sun Sect's mountain gate, the most distinguished guest since the founding of the sect was welcomed.
Prime Warrior Saint, Bai Yiyuan!
Coming with him was the Falling Star Hall's Head Elder, Nangong Liuyun!
"The Prime Warrior Saint has come, the tiny Sun Sect should quickly open the sect's protective formation and welcome him!"
Stepping in the air, looking down at the Sun Sect below him, Nangong Liuyun suddenly shouted.
Like a shocking thunder, it resounded in the sky above the entire Sun Sect.
In that instant, the sky within ten thousand miles of the Sun Sect darkened, the earth shook, and the mountains shook.
The clear sky instantly darkened.
Dark clouds that covered the sky rolled over, as if it was a sign of the end of the world!
Clear River Town at the foot of the mountain collapsed under this cold shout.
Tens of thousands of people howled, prostrating on the ground in fear!
"What's going to come has finally come."
Pushing open two wooden doors, the white-robed Nie Feichen raised his head and gazed at the two figures in the sky that seemed small, but were actually as deep as the ocean.
His usually gentle face was filled with seriousness.
"Go, cough cough … This is a calamity for our sect, it cannot be avoided."
"Yes, Master."
Bowing to somewhere in the air, Nie Feichen took a step forward, instantly appearing in the sky above the Sun Sect.
At the same time, two rays of light flew out from the middle peak, landing beside Nie Feichen, turning into figures.
They were Xuan Wenmin and Yu Hanhai.
"Such a large sect, only the three of you are presentable. Is this still the second of the nine sects, the Sun Sect?"
As the Falling Star Hall's Head Elder, Nangong Liuyun naturally knew the upper echelons of the Sun Sect.
However, the scene before them was indeed a little shabby.
However, Eighth Elder Zhou Ao, Seventh Elder Sun Wuwei, and Sixth Elder Xun Junyu had all died in Wang Yan's hands.
The second master, Tie Lengxue, and the fifth master, Zi Feilong, led the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Rank, including Wang Yan, to participate in the competition.
As for Great Elder Ji Tianran, he was still being punished in the Ice Fire Cave.
Thus, in the entire Sun Sect, only Nie Feichen and the other two were capable of showing their faces.
"Sun Sect's Sect Leader, Nie Feichen, greets Martial Saint and Elder Nangong."
"Sun Sect, third elder Xuan Wenmin … fourth elder Yu Hanhai …"
Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly. "There's no need for formalities. I'm sure you're well aware of the reason why I've come with Lord Martial Saint today, right?"
Hearing this, Nie Feichen bitterly smiled, cupping his fists and bowing to Bai Yiyuan.
"Lord Martial Saint, please calm your anger. Regarding this matter, I'm also helpless. I hope that Lord Martial Saint will not implicate my sect."
"As for where Wang Yan is now, I'm not very clear, and I'm even more unable to hand over your son."
Once these words were spoken, Nangong Liuyun's gaze instantly became dangerous.
A terrifying aura quietly spread out, and a fierce astral wind blew out of nowhere.
If this aura fully erupted, it could be said to be earth-shattering!
However, at this moment, Bai Yiyuan suddenly smiled warmly and said, "Sect Leader Nie, don't worry. I won't take my anger out on any innocent people."
"As long as you hand over Wang Yan and my son, Sun Sect will still exist."
The gentle voice contained a terrifying rhythm that could split one's soul.
The expressions of Nie Feichen and the others became extremely ugly at this moment.
"Lord Martial Saint, I've already said earlier that Wang Yan …"
"Impudent!"
Without waiting for Nie Feichen to finish, he was coldly interrupted by Nangong Liuyun.
In the next instant, Nangong Liuyun waved his sleeves, and countless astral winds swept out, blowing towards Nie Feichen as if they were tearing the heavens and earth apart!
Puff …!
Before he could even block, Nie Feichen's body violently trembled as if he was struck by lightning.
His face paled, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood!
"Elder Nangong, we …"
"Do you have the right to speak here?
Shut up for this old man! "
Nangong Liuyun's gaze turned and landed on Yu Hanhai.
In an instant, a formless mighty force condensed and smashed onto Yu Hanhai's body!
Puff!
Yu Hanhai only felt his soul tremble. His surroundings were completely sealed, and he was unable to use any techniques.
This terrifying formless mighty force landed on his body, and he felt as if he was being smashed by a ten thousand meter tall mountain.
His green robe exploded with a loud bang as blood sprayed out!
"Nangong, don't be so rude."
Slightly startled, Nangong Liuyun hurriedly bowed. "Lord Martial Sage is right, but they …"
Slowly shaking his head, Bai Yiyuan looked gently at Nie Feichen.
"What I said earlier stands, as long as you call out my son and Wang Yan."
"The Sun Sect will still exist."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp aura emitted from Bai Yiyuan's body.
In an instant, an extremely terrifying pressure instantly enveloped a ten thousand mile radius!
Under the cover of this pressure, everyone in the Sun Sect felt as if they were about to be annihilated.
The trembling that came from the depths of their souls caused countless Sun Sect disciples to kneel on the ground.
Dark, leaden clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, causing the sky behind Bai Yiyuan to darken completely.
Only he, who was dressed in white, seemed like a supreme existence above the heavens and earth.
His white hair and beard moved without any wind, as if he was a god looking down on all living beings.
With a single thought, corpses floated for ten thousand miles!
As far as the eye could see, the sun and moon lost their light!
"Lord Martial Sage, I …"
"Father!"
Nie Feichen, who had just opened his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief.
Two rays of light shot out from a certain place in the Sun Sect, charging into the sky.
"Your child greets Lord Father!"
"Yingluo greets Lord Martial Sage!"
These two people were none other than Bai Ruxue and Su Yingluo.
Seeing the two people suddenly appear, whether it was Bai Yiyuan, Nangong Liuyun, or Nie Feichen, they all had a look of surprise on their faces.
Their faces were filled with surprise and confusion.
"Do you know that because of this, I have become the laughingstock of the East Continent?"
Looking at Bai Ruxue, Bai Yiyuan's voice was as cold as ice, his face indifferent.
"Your child … Your child knows his mistake."
Nodding his head, Bai Yiyuan suddenly frowned and pressed his palm on Bai Ruxue's head.
"Lord Father, your child …"
"Someone planted a slave imprint in your soul?"
A terrifying suction force was released from Bai Yiyuan's palm, causing the surrounding space to distort, and countless hair-thin pitch-black cracks to appear.
Violent space turbulence surged out, but then disappeared quietly. The space crack closed up without a sound.
However, Bai Ruxue acted as if nothing had happened, replying in a deep voice, "It was Wang Yan, he planted a slave imprint on me.
"With just a thought, you can make my child endure inhumane torture!"
Hearing this, Bai Yiyuan slowly retracted his palm, his eyes revealing shock for the first time.
With his cultivation, he was actually unable to remove the slave imprint from Bai Ruxue's soul!
(End of this chapter)