In the Black Feather Mountain Range, the clouds were misty and the spiritual energy was abundant.
The herbalists who went into the mountains to pick herbs would occasionally see figures flying on flying swords in the sky.
The mortals who lived in the Black Feather Mountain Range all knew that there must be a cultivation sect on the Black Feather Mountain.
But today, it was peaceful and peaceful. The tranquility of the Black Feather Sect in the past was broken.
The clouds and mist around the Dark Feather Sect seemed to be stirred up by life.
The clouds and mist were turbulent, and horrifying screams could be heard from the peaceful mountain.
The patriarch of the Dark Feather Sect rushed out of seclusion. He looked down from the sky and was shocked beyond words.
The huge Dark Feather Sect was covered in corpses and broken walls.
A figure covered in thick black gas was chasing after the disciples of the Dark Feather Sect.
