The Entrustment of Huan Chenxue

For the past six months, Chenyue Tower had remained under lockdown. Around Chenyue Tower, there were also several guards acting on the orders of the Myriad Gods Sect Master, keeping watch over the tower and preventing Yi Yun from leaving.

Now, seeing Yi Yun arrive atop a cauldron, the immense pressure radiating from the Kanglong Ding alone left the few guards gasping for breath.

They had naturally heard Song Zhanchen's words earlier. They had no idea what had happened, but this was clearly not the time to be curious. Facing Yi Yun, who had returned to Chenyue Tower, they hurriedly bowed and saluted. "Your subordinates pay their respects to the Sect Master."

At that moment, their hearts were filled with trepidation. Over the past six months, they had given Yi Yun no small amount of trouble. If Yi Yun took issue with them, their days would become extremely difficult.

Yi Yun ignored them and went straight into Chenyue Tower.

"Young Master..."

The moment Yi Yun landed, Duanmu Qingwen had already come forward to greet him. She had been overjoyed when Yi Yun returned, but she had never imagined that Yi Yun would suddenly become the Myriad Gods Sect Master, earning the awe of all those important figures from Myriad Gods Ridge.

"Boom!"

The Kanglong Ding crashed heavily into the courtyard of Chenyue Tower, filling the entire courtyard.

When she had first entered the sect, Duanmu Qingwen had also tried to awaken the Kanglong Ding with her blood. She still remembered clearly the vast dragon aura it radiated, an aura that made people submit.

"You've had a hard time these past six months." Yi Yun flew down from the Kanglong Ding as he spoke. He still did not have the ability to take the Kanglong Ding into his body.

Yi Yun