The Sect Master Personally Campaigns, True Immortal Mighty Ones' "Law Enforcement Siege"

The sect leader took the field in person; a True Immortal mighty one's "law siege." The Imperial Decree had been torn up, and the Myriad Treasures Pavilion smashed. A string of tremendous shocks erupted like volcanoes, striking every force within tens of thousands of miles speechless. Within the Feathered Immortal Sect, countless disciples' soul tablets shattered, and the sect sank into panic.

"You've gone too far!"

The furious roar came with waves of chaos energy as the Feathered Immortal Sect's supreme death-seclusion, silent for three hundred thousand years, collapsed. The Feathered Sect Leader, silver hair whipping wildly and the aura of a True Immortal at grand perfection surging around him, broke out of seclusion. He had been in closed-door cultivation, assaulting the Golden Immortal barrier, yet in just a few short days, the sect's fortune had been hacked away by a full seventy percent. How could he not be enraged?

"Sect Leader True Person! The Grand Elder's fate is unknown, and even the Immortal Dynasty's sacred edict couldn't protect us!" A True Immortal elder knelt before the ruins and cried out.

"What are you panicking for! I will personally go erase that typo that crawled out of the lower dimension!" The Feathered Sect Leader's eyes were icy as he invited out an unrivaled painting scroll flowing with ten thousand streams of Golden Light from the ancestral shrine—the [Feathered Ascension Scroll].

This was the sect's ultimate foundation, a causal artifact painted by a mighty one of the upper realm.

"The whole sect, heed my command! Eight great elders will follow me and hold the formation. Muster tens of thousands of disciples, carry the Ascension Scroll, and encircle Nine Dragon Peaks!" As the sect leader's Imperial Decree spread across the starry sky, black warships tore through the Sea of Clouds, bearing a