In front of the Dao Sect's mountain gate.
The air was taut with tension!
"Brother Jiang, you've really gone too far..."
Xiao Qingxue's expression turned cold, and Killing Intent gradually coiled around her.
Whether Lei Qianjun lived or died didn't matter much to her. What truly angered and humiliated her was that Jiang Yan had dared to kill someone in front of the Dao Sect's gates—a blatant show of contempt for the sect.
Xiao Qingxue had not seen anything like this in a very, very long time.
Back then, the Dao Sect had been driven by the Black Tide to migrate across more than half of the Great Yan Dynasty, all the way to Nanyan Prefecture. Several factions had challenged them, but the Dao Sect had ultimately prevailed and become the voice of authority in this region.
Since then, hardly anyone had dared to treat the Dao Sect with such disregard.
She didn't care that Lei Qianjun was dead, but the Dao Sect's dignity had to be upheld. Otherwise, it would likely set off a chain reaction.
Tap!
Xiao Qingxue took a step forward, and azure radiance gradually burst from her body.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Behind her, the mass of Lightning Runes suddenly swelled and shot into the sky, transforming into a lightning dragon.
It coiled through the air, its deep-blue eyes fixed on Jiang Yan with an indifferent gaze.
Crackle! Crackle!
Crackle! Crackle!
In an instant, streaks of lightning burst in every direction from Xiao Qingxue. Many people felt their skin sting and their souls tremble.
"Lightning Dragon bloodline..."
Among the many Jie Realm martial artists, someone murmured, revealing Xiao Qingxue's origins.
As the Dao Sect's eldest senior sister, Xiao Qingxue had been exceptionally gifted since childhood, far outshining her peers. In the year she turned thirty, a chance