At this moment, the Elf Race's four members—Meng Xi, Meng Ci, Meng Duo, and Meng Jue—were all looking down upon the entire Imperial City.
Any one of the four, judging by aura alone, far surpassed everyone from the Phoenix Clan.
This made Saint Realm cultivators like Feng Peiheng seem utterly insignificant.
At this moment, Meng Xi, who stood at the forefront, spoke with a voice like rippling light and thunderous sound, spreading across the entire Great Xia Imperial City: "Great Xia Emperor Chu Yun, come out."
"No need to shout."
"You have come all this way from the Divine Continent Pure Land. Naturally, I must come out personally to meet you."
Chu Yun's voice immediately echoed back.
Then, he and Nan Xuan appeared directly before Meng Xi and the others.
Facing the four Heavenly Annihilation Realm figures before them, whose auras towered like colossal giants, neither Chu Yun nor Nan Xuan showed the slightest concern.
Instead, they were remarkably calm—so calm that it was almost excessive.
Below, within the Imperial City, countless cultivators focused their gazes upon Chu Yun the instant he appeared.
This included Meng Changzhong, Wan Lei, Ye Tun, and even Chu Yun's mother, his uncle, and the elders of the Imperial Ancestor Mountain within the Imperial Palace. All of them looked toward him.
"You are Chu Yun?"
"Since you know we came from the Divine Continent Pure Land, then you presumably know why we have come looking for you." Meng Xi stared at Chu Yun and spoke indifferently.
With just one glance, he had already seen through Chu Yun and Nan Xuan's cultivation.
One was a Saint King, the other in the Immortal Realm.
He could easily kill them with the flick of a finger.
"It is because of Afuya, isn't it?" A faint smile still hung