Half-Saint, Xiao Yan!

"Brother Qingyang, let them go."

Xun'er's bright eyes flickered slightly as she spoke.

Although Gu Qingyang did not understand why she wanted to let them leave, he still withdrew his hand and released his opponent.

"Miss Xun'er, thank you."

Feng Qing'er smiled faintly, then immediately led several elders of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan into the distance.

While flying rapidly through midair, Feng Qing'er suddenly felt something sink into her chest, and a voice sounded by her ear. "This Bodhi Seed is for you. Break through to the Half-Saint realm—or even the Dou Sheng realm—as soon as possible."

Feng Qing'er covered her chest and remained silent for a long while.

However, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan elder beside her misunderstood her reaction.

"Lady Feng Qing'er, Jiu Feng is dead. You are already the unquestioned next Clan Leader of our clan. What is there left for you to be sad about?"

The elder, whose strength was at the Five-Transition Dou Zun Peak, tried to console her.

"Yes, what is there left for me to be sad about?"

A stunning smile appeared on Feng Qing'er's icy, beautiful face.

"Xun'er, why did you let them leave? We could clearly have kept them here for good."

Gu Qingyang slowly walked over and asked in confusion.

"Feng Qing'er has always been a disciple of the Wind Lightning Pavilion, a subordinate of the Four Square Pavilions."

Xun'er glanced at Gu Qingyang and replied calmly.

"I see. Has Xiao Yan already extended his reach toward the three great families of the Beast World?"

Gu Qingyang muttered in shock.

"The Space Lockdown has been lifted. Hurry and notify the clan elders. We absolutely cannot let the Soul Hall's Second Tianzun escape."

Xun'er looked toward the fierce battle in the distance.

Gu Qingyang silently nodded and immediately took out