The True Face of the Sun Moon Divine Altar

"Cult Master?"

Watching the flame-wrapped figure plummeting from the sky, Ye Zhen recognized him as Cult Master Jian Qianxiong without even needing a closer look.

Cult Master Jian Qianxiong and Great Elder Lou Jianguo both cultivated fire-element techniques, but their fire techniques were distinctly different.

The fire spirit energy cultivated by Jian Qianxiong was like a blazing sun—vast and majestic, brilliant and bright. The Fire Spirit Energy cultivated by Lou Jianguo, however, was dark crimson, carrying a stifling sensation that seemed to drive one mad from within. Just one glance was enough to make people uncomfortable.

The flames surrounding the falling figure were incomparably bright, confirming beyond doubt that it was Jian Qianxiong. Countless torrents of dark crimson flames were chasing after him, striking fiercely and leaving him in a sorry state. It appeared that Jian Qianxiong had fallen into a disadvantage.

But he had definitely not been defeated!

When Palace Opening Realm Kings fought head-on, Divine Abilities and Secret Arts emerged one after another. A moment of carelessness could reverse the tide. As the master of a cult, Jian Qianxiong could practically command all the financial resources of the Sun Moon Divine Cult, and the materials and treasures he had collected were too numerous to count. How could he be defeated so easily?

Although Feng Qingyue had never acknowledged Jian Qianxiong as her father, seeing him at a disadvantage now still made her anxious. Her figure flashed as she moved to help him, only for Ye Zhen to grab hold of her.

"Watch a little longer. The Cult Master won't be defeated so easily. And if someone truly needs to act, it will be me!" Ye Zhen transmitted.

Feng Qingyue froze. Looking into Ye Zhen's resolute eyes, she bit her lip and nodded heavily.

After a frantic struggle, Jian