At noon, the sun hung high overhead.
Immortal birds sang in chorus.
Beneath the azure sky, a handsome young man in a brocade robe patterned with black and purple stripes stood atop the back of a majestic green-winged great eagle with a wingspan of several hundred meters, a sword strapped to his back.
His gaze was sharp, Sword Intent radiating from his entire body.
The depth of his strength was unfathomable.
With a casual slash, he beheaded a mid-Third Stage Flame Sparrow that came hurtling toward him.
After stowing its corpse in his Storage Ring, he turned his gaze toward the vast sea to the east.
Killing intent blazed in his eyes.
"Zhang Chongxian, Zhang Family.
Heh, a family of ants actually dared reach for my Feather Immortal Sect.
What is even more unforgivable is that you dared steal Dugu Jian's woman!
You truly deserve ten thousand deaths!
Zhang Chongxian, you should count yourself lucky you died at Sky Scar Apex. Otherwise, This Seat would have made you beg for life yet be unable to die!"
Dugu Jian ran a finger across the black-gold longsword floating before him.
"Originally, I did not wish to commit too much slaughter.
But who told Zhiwei to be so deeply devoted to you?
Even after your death, she still thinks of you!"
Dugu Jian's expression abruptly changed!
His voice turned gloomy.
His gaze became venomous!
"Why! I, Dugu Jian, reached Foundation Establishment at thirty, Golden Core at one hundred, and now, having just turned three hundred, have already reached Golden Core Peak!
In what way am I inferior to you!
How could you, Zhang Chongxian, possibly compare to me!
Why!
Why exactly!"
Dugu Jian roared with all his might, veins bulging on his forehead, his blood-red eyes filled with unwillingness.
The woman he had