Bai He spread his wings!
His entire body shot into the air like a streak of white lightning, instantly soaring fifty meters high!
The other members of the Speed Clan followed Bai He into the air.
Just then, a suffocating pressure spread through the area.
Blood-red killing intent surged forth like a tidal wave, churning through the void as though it would devour the entire world.
That killing intent condensed into a black-red domain, like an endless Chaotic Abyss, shrouding the mountainside.
"Sky Forbidden!"
The two weightless words slowly left Qian Cheng's lips, yet they sounded like the laws of heaven!
Bai He's body froze in midair before falling from the sky.
The other members of the Speed Clan suffered the same fate. No matter how they struggled or unleashed their soul skills, they could not fly again.
"What did you do?"
Bai He turned and glared furiously at Qian Cheng.
His face was twisted into a terrifying expression, but in truth, he was merely putting on a brave front.
"You said you were going to teach Xiao Qi a lesson. Of course I have to send you to meet him."
Qian Cheng smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of frivolity.
Bai He had no idea who the Xiao Qi Qian Cheng mentioned was. He only watched as Qian Cheng slowly walked toward Tang Xiao.
"Don't you think you've got one extra part?"
Qian Cheng pinched Tang Xiao's chin, amusement in his eyes.
"Pah..."
Without another word, Tang Xiao spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at Qian Cheng, his eyes filled with hatred.
Unfortunately, how could Qian Cheng, the greatest good man in the world, be caught off guard by such a trick?
That mouthful of bloody saliva passed through space and landed directly on Bai He's face.
"I..."
Bai He was dumbfounded, astonishment flashing through his eyes.
How had Tang Xiao's blood splashed onto him?
That was blood, yes, definitely blood—not saliva!
Crack!
A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out as Qian Cheng crushed Tang Xiao's jaw.
"Wah-bi-bah-boo..."
With his jaw crushed, Tang Xiao let out a strange, distorted sound.
"Everyone from the Speed Clan, don't you think the Red Ribbons on these trees aren't vivid enough?"
Qian Cheng slowly turned around and looked at Bai He and his clansmen with great interest.
"Spirit Hall dog, if you have the guts, kill me!"
Bai He was not particularly servile, and he had plenty of backbone.
Why say he was not particularly servile?
Because he was Tang Zhen's brother-in-law!
In his eyes, everything he did was for his own family.
How could working for one's own people count as being a lackey?
The real lackeys were the Strength, Defense, and Agility Clans!
"Don't speak. Don't move!"
As he spoke, Qian Cheng raised his left hand.
Blood-red killing intent rapidly gathered in his palm, forming a crimson longbow.
He drew the bow and nocked an arrow!
The next second, a blood-red arrow tore through the air toward Bai He's son.
The arrow was not fast. It could even be called rather slow.
An ordinary person would only need to tilt their head slightly to dodge it.
But...
Bai Yu seemed to have lost his mind. He stood still, waiting for the arrow to strike him.
The seemingly slow arrow pierced through Bai Yu's body, then continued onward and nailed him to a tree!
Blood gushed from his wound like a spring, staining the Red Ribbons hanging from the tree an even more bewitching shade of red.
"This color is finally rich enough!"
A glint of satisfaction flashed through Qian Cheng's eyes.
"Ancestor, your aesthetic sense is truly on another level!"
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Cheng with eyes full of admiration.
Only now did she understand what Qian Cheng had meant when he said the paint was wrong.
It had to be said, their ancestor looked even more handsome when drawing a bow and firing arrows than usual!
At that moment, the people of the Speed Clan also understood just how cruel Qian Cheng's earlier words had been.
"Next are the second and third arrows!"
This time, Qian Cheng fired two arrows!
They were still blood-red arrows, still moving at an incredibly slow speed.
Yet the two members of the Speed Clan remained where they were, with no intention of dodging.
Only now did they understand why their clan leader's son had not dodged earlier!
It was not that he had chosen not to dodge. They simply could not control their bodies at all.
The arrows once again pierced through two Speed Clan disciples, pinning their bodies to the tree trunks.
Blood flowed from their wounds like springwater, staining the Red Ribbons hanging from the trees an even more alluring crimson.
At the sight, Bai He's eyes nearly split with rage. His gaze was filled with fury and hatred, yet his body could not move in the slightest.
In Bai He's field of vision, he could only watch a red arrow shoot toward him, aimed directly at his heart!
Pfft!
Bai He's body was pierced through by the arrow and nailed to the tree trunk.
As he watched his own blood dye the Red Ribbons an even more alluring red, Bai He seemed to understand something.
One person's blood was not enough to repay a debt!
Clear Sky Sect... was in danger!
"Climb the mountain!"
Qian Cheng dispelled Chaos Guixu and headed toward the summit of the Clear Sky Sect.
Meanwhile, Ning Fengzhi and the others entered the Clear Sky Sect's main hall.
Faced with the emperors of the two great empires and the leaders of the two great sects, Tang Zhen, as the host, naturally received them in person.
"Thank you all for honoring us with your presence!"
Tang Zhen's face was full of smiles.
The people before him represented the most powerful forces and highest statuses on the entire continent.
Although the Heaven Dou Empire did not possess many powerful soul masters, its army of nearly a million soldiers was enough to make the leaders of other sects wary.
Of course, only wary.
If they encountered a soul master who did not play by the rules, that soul master could simply carry out a decapitation strike.
A million soldiers would become nothing more than a headless mob.
"Sect Master Tang is too courteous. Today is the 444th anniversary of the founding of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"Such a special number of years also represents the Clear Sky Sect's absolute authority!"
"Four-four-four means 'yes, yes, yes,' which is the same as commanding the world, with none daring to disobey!"
It had to be said, Ning Fengzhi, being a businessman, truly had a silver tongue.
With just those few simple words, he made Tang Zhen grin from ear to ear.
"Hahaha, then I shall accept Sect Master Ning's auspicious words."
Even the wrinkles on Tang Zhen's face seemed to lessen.
"Upon arriving at your honored sect today, I cannot help but feel a surge of boldness. As expected of the greatest sect under heaven!"
Compared to Ning Fengzhi's flattery, Yu Yuanzhen was much more straightforward.
It was not as though this was Yu Yuanzhen's first time visiting the Clear Sky Sect. Why had he only felt this boldness now?
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is also a great power of this age, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul is the foremost beast martial soul under heaven."
"Our two sects are both number one. There is no need to compare them."
Although Tang Zhen liked lifting iron, he still understood a little about mutual business flattery.
Martial soul: Star Forging Dragon King, its rank crushes even a God King! With a single thought, he frightens Di Tian into retreat; with another, he awakens the sleeping Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena!
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