Elder Yun Seventh had assumed the envoy's intervention would be enough to send Xu Yi on his way. He hadn't expected Xu Yi's sharp tongue to leave the envoy speechless.
He quietly sent a message to those around him, and before long, he had figured out Xu Yi's identity.
Elder Yun Seventh gave a cold snort. "So that's who you are. A remnant of the Chaotic Star Sea. I see now—you didn't come to offer congratulations, but to stir up trouble. Guards, escort this fiend out."
As soon as Elder Yun Seventh finished speaking, a figure lunged straight at Xu Yi. A web of thought formed in midair, and in an instant, it seized him.
Just then, Xu Yi vanished from where he stood. A scream rang out, and the figure crashed to the ground, a massive hole torn through his chest, blood gushing out.
"Fourteenth!"
Elder Yun Seventh cried out in alarm. Four or five figures rushed forward and quickly carried away the fallen, burly middle-aged man.
The one who had attacked was none other than Elder Yun Fourteenth, whose name had shaken the land. He was one of the Yun Family's main forces in its external campaigns.
His reputation was so great that it even surpassed that of Elder Yun Seventh, who rarely appeared in the martial world.
Elder Yun Fourteenth had been no match for this Green-faced Man—not even for a single exchange!
A Yang Venerable had fallen to an Yin Venerable!
The shock wave swept through the crowd. Everyone understood what it meant. Every Yang Venerable present, without exception, activated a secret art and sent their spiritual senses straight toward Xu Yi's spirit platform.
At that moment, Xu Yi's aura changed abruptly. He was like a gray mouse transformed into a divine dragon, like dust turned