Near Nine Immortal Island, a group of cultivators was on patrol. Their leader was a burly middle-aged man wearing a blood-red long robe. His hair was blood-red, and his eyes were crimson. He was unmistakably a member of the Bloodshadow Clan.
The void above their heads rippled. With a flash of white light, a glittering white net appeared out of thin air and descended, covering them all.
"Not good, we're under attack..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the white net suddenly blazed with dazzling white light. Countless streams of white cold air surged forth, and the bodies of the middle-aged man and the others rapidly froze, turning into ice sculptures.
A streak of green light flew over from the distant horizon. It was a gigantic Azure Phoenix, with Zhao Weiwei, Li Muyun, Wu Yun, and Feng Yu standing on its back. Sun Feng and Wang Qingshan were nowhere to be seen.
The white net landed over the Azure Phoenix. Zhao Weiwei pressed her right hand against the ice, and the ice layer quickly melted, revealing the middle-aged man's head.
She placed her palm against the middle-aged man's head, and a dazzling golden light lit up in her palm.
The middle-aged man let out a shriek. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he began foaming at the mouth.
"The Bloodshadow Clan guessed that we had descended to the Lower Realm. They've withdrawn their forces and are holding their positions while waiting for reinforcements. That's all he knew."
Zhao Weiwei spoke to Li Muyun.
Li Muyun nodded and slapped his palm against the Azure Phoenix beneath him. The Azure Phoenix's escape speed surged, and it flew toward the distance at astonishing speed.
At the same time, a black shadow swiftly swept across the seabed. Huge waves