The Gu Yue ancestral land, Dark Moon Deep Pool.
"Reckless Saber!"
Above the secluded mountain's deep pool, an elder's face was contorted with fury, hopping mad like thunder.
"You go too far!"
Bang!
The elder slammed down with his palm, and the dark waters of the deep pool turned into a rising column, spiraling upward with a deep, gloomy darkness.
"Yan'er!"
The elder's voice was low, his face filled with grief.
Gu Yueyan was an outstanding descendant among his many bloodline heirs. His natural talent and gifts surpassed even his own back then.
The clan had poured its heart into nurturing him, and he too had done his utmost, completely treating him as the seedling of a Great Cultivator, a rootstock of the Third Realm.
Given time, he might have become another Great Cultivator!
At that time, his Gu Yue Clan would have Great Cultivators emerging one after another, passed down from generation to generation. After a thousand years of management, the clan's prestige would surely rise to another level.
At that time, once they stepped beyond the surrounding territory and spread their influence into the realm of Wentian City, they would truly be stirring wind and rain upon the stage of the Northern Realm.
Yet such a foundation had actually been cruelly destroyed, cut down halfway.
The elder's mind sank into stillness, overcome with pain and regret.
His eyes were still. When he opened them again, killing intent was fully revealed.
"Reckless Saber!"
Boom!
Terrifying fluctuations of divine soul power emanated outward with him at the center. That dreadful aura, powerful enough to interfere with reality, was like a Dark Moon Wheel, its pressure sinking down.
Gu Yuebo's rage did not last long. That terrifying aura was soon blocked by a streak of flowing light that had hurried over