"You're Qingyun?!!"
As the figures of Chu Shifeng and Gu Yingxiong, both Cave-Heaven Realm martial artists, descended from the sky,
Confucian Mountain Duke, still wearing the Evil God mask, stared blankly at the figure before him.
He reached up and removed the mask. Shock and disbelief mingled across his face, along with unconcealable delight!
Clearly,
He had never expected Yang Qingyun to rush here!
At this moment,
The hearts of those two Cave-Heaven Realm martial artists from the Tianhao Sect plunged straight into an abyss of despair. The chill sank into their bones, and they could not stop their hearts from trembling!
The name Yang Qingyun had recently become as thunder to their ears!
He was the first person in tens of thousands of years in the Eastern Continent Martial Dao cultivation world to reach the Dao Integration Realm,
And quite possibly the peerless prodigy who had entered the Dao Integration Realm fastest in the entire history of the Ninety-Nine Prefectures.
Yang Qingyun's name might have spread only among the middle and upper echelons in the other prefectures, never reaching every corner.
But in the Eastern Continent,
His homeland, everyone knew his name; everyone had heard of him!
As Cave-Heaven Realm martial artists, they naturally knew even more!
If, when Confucian Mountain Duke uttered the words "Qingyun," they had still retained one ten-thousandth of a sliver of hope,
Then when Confucian Mountain Duke unveiled the mask on his face, the final trace of hope in their hearts was ruthlessly snuffed out!
Confucian Mountain Duke was not some heavenly prodigy,
In fact,
He had only advanced to the Cave-Heaven Realm when he was nearly a thousand years old. Looking across the entire Eastern Continent Martial Dao cultivation world, his aptitude could only be considered ordinary.
But the problem was,
The sect