Just as more than ten thousand columns of Battle Qi beacon-smoke and Battle Qi tornadoes soared into the sky on Zhang Tie's side, aboard the Taiyi Mystical Sect's flying boat, three elderly men standing at the pinnacle of the three great sects were also watching those columns of Battle Qi beacon-smoke several hundred kilometers away. Their brows were slightly furrowed, their gazes deep...
It was not until Zhang Tie met with his family and the Knights of the Iron Dragon Sect, and the sky-shrouding Battle Qi beacon-smoke and Battle Qi tornadoes gradually dispersed, that the three old men exchanged glances. Without saying much, they returned to the flying boat's secret chamber together and took their seats.
Taiyi Patriarch, the sect master of the Taiyi Mystical Sect, wore a black-and-white robe adorned on the front with the symbol of the Primordial Taiji. His brows and hair were snow-white like silver, yet his face bore not a single wrinkle. On his head sat an ancient, unadorned Heaven-Piercing Crown. His nose was hooked like an eagle's beak, his eyes cold as stars, and his entire body exuded a profound, elusive aura. One glance at his features was enough to tell that he was an exceptionally forceful figure.
Primordial Unity Heavenly Lord, the pavilion master of the Heaven-Wielding Pavilion, had white hair and black brows. His ink-black brows were sharp as blades, pressing over his eyes; a single glance from him felt like two great sabers cleaving toward one's face. Killing Intent hung heavily about him. Primordial Unity Heavenly Lord wore a sky-blue Daoist robe and, wherever he was, endlessly toyed with a glass-colored Heaven-Measuring Ruler in his hand. That ruler was renowned throughout Great Xia. It was a precious treasure of the Heaven-Wielding Pavilion, as well as one of the few publicly known