Before Dragonhead Hall, the three Dao Chiefs of the Nine Heavens Orthodox Alliance stood high atop three enormous dharma seats, like leaders of an assembly of immortals.
In truth, as the three great Dao Chiefs of the Nine Heavens Orthodox Alliance, their wills themselves stood above all sects.
To one side, numerous Daoists sat in attendance like stars gathered around the moon, their gazes fixed upon the enormous Taiji platform before the hall. Upon it stood a middle-aged Daoist clad in a purple Taiji dharma robe. His eyes were calm, yet he possessed an innate majesty, with arcs of lightning dancing all around him.
At this time, quite a few Daoists were discussing matters.
The cultivation Jinglinzi had displayed earlier had truly astonished many Daoists.
Especially his various innate thunder Dao qi, making him seem like the reincarnation of a Thunder God from the heavens.
Not only could he control all manner of powerful Five-Elements thunder arts and Earthly Baleful True Thunder, he could even wield the power of heavenly thunder. His divine abilities and methods far surpassed the ordinary scope of Earth Immortals. No wonder he had defeated Rongguang True Person Yan Muhua of the Pure Origin Sect, as well as Leng Rubing, the White-Robed Demonic Immortal.
Yue Hanxian, that rising star of the Pure Origin Sect ranked among the top ten on the All-Spirits Ranking, had also been defeated.
When Yang Huai arrived from a corridor to one side, the first people he saw were these three stern-faced Daoists. In particular, his own sect master was frowning—a rare sight. Seemingly noticing his arrival, Dao Ningzi's eyes shifted slightly.
Beside Dao Ningzi, Yang Huai saw several martial aunts and martial uncles, naturally including his master, Daoist Guangrong.
At the sight of his arrival, their expressions were all somewhat grave.