Beiding Continent, Sunset Glow Ridge, Tianxuan Sect.
As the foremost Sacred Sect of Beiding Continent, Tianxuan Sect had existed for more than twenty thousand years. It was also the continent's oldest sect. It had weathered many calamities that had nearly wiped it out, yet each time it had endured and emerged even more glorious. In this era, three Martial Saints presided over it at once.
Three Martial Saints might not have counted as top-tier strength within the Five Great Regions, but in the surrounding continents, such power was absolutely hegemonic. Even demons and monsters did not dare provoke them lightly.
Yet Tianxuan Sect had not been having an easy time lately. Not only had more than a dozen of its Martial King disciples died in the Wasteland, but Elder Xuanqing, one of its three Martial Saints, had also perished.
At this moment, Tianxuan Sect was draped in mourning white, with white silk hanging everywhere.
Although Elder Xuanqing had been devoured by the Qilin Ape Saint, leaving not even bones behind, Tianxuan Sect still erected a cenotaph for him and held a funeral.
"Wei Fan has already returned to Beiding Continent. Why haven't the Sacred Lord and the others gone to kill Wei Fan and avenge Elder Xuanqing?"
Some disciples wore dissatisfied expressions. Tianxuan Sect had run rampant across Beiding Continent for years and had never suffered a blow without striking back, much less now, when a Saint-realm expert had died.
Wei Fan was monstrous, but Tianxuan Sect was not incapable of killing him. Either the Sacred Lord or Elder Xuanjian could suppress and kill Wei Fan if they moved.
"Perhaps the Sacred Lord and the others are afraid of Wei Fan. He is simply too monstrous. If they fail to kill him, they will only bring great trouble upon Tianxuan