As the first rays of morning light broke through the restraints of the clouds and cast over the imposing Yun Lan Sect, several silhouettes began to appear above the void.
In the Jade Immortal Palace, Yun Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. With a tremor in her figure, she mysteriously disappeared.
In the heavenly palace at the top of the cloud, the original empty room was filled with more than ten people dressed in black, surrounded by horrible pressure. The timid people could only watch, feeling a chilling sensation.
In front of these black-clad figures, the blue-haired old man sat on the patriarch's throne, creating a strange, oppressive atmosphere that enveloped all eight sides of the hall.
"Who are you people, why are you invading my Yun Lan Sect?" The calm atmosphere was suddenly broken by an icy rebuke. Several white-robed silhouettes furiously entered the Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace, led by the Yun Lan Sect Elder Group headed by Yun Ling.
A rumble resounded as a certain black-robed figure in front of the blue-haired elder glared at Yun Ling. He flexed his fingers and a cloud of black gas erupted, instantly engulfing Yun Ling.
"Miserable screams resounded as Yun Ling seemed to be enduring great pain. Other Yun Lan Sect elders tried to intervene but were forcibly lifted by the black-robed man and brutally thrown onto a distant stone pillar, blood spurting from their mouths.
"How strong!" exclaimed one of the Yun Lan Sect elders, trembling with fear at the terrifying presence.
They had never seen anyone so formidable. Dou Zong, they thought, this person must be a high-level Dou Zong. Something inconceivable, as the Jia Ma Empire used to be a place where such powerful figures were unknown.
The blue-haired elder, seated on the Sovereign's throne, emanated an even more terrifying aura, suggesting a cultivation beyond imagination.
At this moment, the elders of the Yun Lan Sect despaired. Although Yun Yun had reached Dou Zong's level, it seemed impossible to resist such a terrifying alignment.
"I still... don't want to die!" cried Yun Ling, whose physical body seemed to faint like mud on the ground. Her soul split apart and, in a desperate attempt, she tried to flee.
However, the black-robed man's slender fingers lifted, drawing Yun Ling's soul to him. A black bottle appeared in the man's hands, and Yun Ling was sucked into it.
The bizarre scene left several Yun Lan Sect elders fainting on the spot.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie ~ This poor land is crooked," sneered the black-robed man. "I don't know how the Eagle Protector died in this place."
To him, the living beings in the entire Jia Ma Empire were just ants. They could be destroyed with a simple wave of a hand.
Meanwhile, in the void outside the great hall, the figure of a delicate and elegant woman cut across the sky. She wore a plain skirt, held a long sword of green light, and had a hair ornament with a noble phoenix. Her beautiful, calm face radiated determination.
On the back of this woman, there were no illusory feather wings of fighting Qi. The woman's jade feet took a step in the air, and a powerful aura swept.
Stepping into the air was almost the sign of a strong person in the Dou Zong realm.
The Yun Lan Sect disciples sensed this powerful aura from below; they all looked excited and shouted, "Who dares to come to Yun Lan Sect's territory to spread their savagery!".
Yun Yun's serenely beautiful cheeks were filled with anger at this moment, and her speed shot up. In a few breaths, he had already descended into the Heavenly Palace.
Looking at the crowd of black-clothed people on the high platform, the color of contempt did not arise in Yun Yun's eyes.
Although he had already reached the Dou Zong level, he still felt a huge sense of oppression from those people.
"I didn't think that this poor remote place could give birth to such a supreme beauty, it's quite rare," the blue-haired elder commented with interest, giving a faint smile. "If you are willing to submit, this King may be extra gentle and allow you to follow this King."
These words made Yun Yun frown, this King, could this person be a Dou Zun power superior to Dou Zong?
At this moment, Yun Yun's heart dropped straight to the bottom. A strong person of Dou Zun level, a Dou Zun could not even be found in the entire Northwest Domain. He did not expect that they would attack Yun Lan Sect all of a sudden!
"Humph. Even if I die in battle today, I definitely won't submit to you!" exclaimed Yun Yun, silver teeth slightly clenched and face full of unwillingness. She did not fear death, she only regretted not being able to see Xiao Bai again before she died. Moreover, this Yun Lan Sect, with tens of thousands of disciples, would have to face an uncertain fate!
"Jie Jie Jie ~ you're quite stubborn, they like this King!" joked the blue-haired elder as he approached. He clapped his hands, wrapped in incomparable terrifying power, ready to suppress Yun Yun first and then use his strength.
"Phoenix Stigma!" shouted Yun Yun and a terrifying Dou Qi permeated around her body. In an instant, she condensed an astonishing sword qi that exploded against the blue-haired elder's palm.
The roar resounded as Yun Yun was shaken and went flying, crashing heavily on top of the plaza.
At that moment, the entire arena fell into stony silence. No one thought that Yun Yun, who had already advanced to the rank of Dou Zong, would be easily defeated by that mysterious person.
Even Yun Yun couldn't withstand a single blow, so wouldn't she be even weaker?
Everyone was in despair. The difference in strength was simply too great.
"Hadn't I noticed that you mastered a Heavenly Rank Technique and a Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique?" the blue-haired elder remarked in surprise. A look of delight appeared on his face.
This was an intermediate-level Heavenly Rank Technique and an intermediate-level Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique. Their value was priceless, even to him they were absolute treasures. It was unexpected that, for a simple revenge, he not only captured a peerless beauty but also obtained a Heavenly Rank Intermediate Level Technique and a Heavenly Rank Intermediate Level Fighting Skill.
Looking at the blue-haired old man who was getting closer and closer, Yun Yun threatened, "I destroyed the scroll of this method a long time ago. If you are willing to forgive my Yun Lan Sect, I can recite this method to you!"
The first moment she sensed the terrifying aura, she destroyed the scroll to preserve Yun Lan Sect in this way.
The blue-haired elder's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness when he heard this, his figure flashed and he approached Yun Yun. He strangled Yun Yun's neck with one hand and said in a cold voice, "You dare to threaten me?"
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