"Courting death!"
The Duan Kong Water Dock eclipsed the sun and clove the horizon, and from within the Annihilation Divine Sect situated there, a bellow erupted from Ancestor Ku Yuan deep in the Divine Mountain.
A murderous aura enveloped eight hundred miles; his voice thundered across the nine skies.
"Fei Huo!"
"Qing Yan!"
"Li Gou!"
At the calls, three figures strode on air arriving outside the Divine Mountain.
"Muster three thousand soldiers, rush to the Illusion Wave Sea, and capture this foe alive at all costs!"
Ancestor Ku Yuan's voice was extremely agitated, his form absent from the mountainside as he waved a hand, casting out a stream of Qing Yan that morphed into a figure—
In a red Daoist robe, none other than the Fiery Fire Wanderer.
"Understood."
The trio responded and then vanished into the distance.
...
"Annihilation Divine Sect."
Xuanyuan Realm.
Illusion Wave Sea.
Lu Qingfeng stepped into the cave dwelling, his eyes flashing coldly for a moment.
