"Ha ha, Duyangzi, never thought you'd see a day like this, did you?!"
"Heh heh, Junior Brother Shen, be extremely careful of his artifacts."
Several mocking voices carried over from the distant sky. There were actually dozens of figures; judging by their similar robes and magical artifacts, they were a group of sect disciples, looking as though they were chasing prey.
In the air.
The spirit bird shuddered and said in a low voice, "Senior... they're Ancient Saint Clan cultivators!"
It had naturally heard those earthshaking tidings just now. Ancient Saint Clan cultivators were now walking supreme medicinal treasures, comparable to those rare ten-thousand-year spiritual herbs!
Chen Xun calmly watched them flee toward him without saying a word.
Duyangzi naturally spotted the Spirit Transformation Realm spirit bird hovering in the air. His expression remained composed as he saw the Human Race man seated atop it, yet an irrepressible hatred surfaced in his heart.
But he had no time to consider anything else. Escaping the pursuit of these sect cultivators came first.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Several streams of dharma-power rainbow light surged across the heavens, stirring the surrounding primordial energy into violent turbulence. Phenomena continually burst forth in the area, frightening the enormous spirit bird into nearly fleeing with Chen Xun.
Duyangzi happened to streak past not far from the spirit bird. His hate-filled gaze collided with Chen Xun's calm, waterlike eyes for an instant, then separated in a flash.
For some reason, that look left an unusually profound impression upon Chen Xun. In a daze, it was as though he had seen his own weak and helpless former self.
Human Race!
The sect cultivators also saw Chen Xun seated upon the spirit bird's back. Their breathing caught, and the mockery in their eyes gradually faded. Especially with his utterly composed