Just then, the sound of light footsteps rang out.
Step...
The expressions of all the Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Venerables changed abruptly.
That man seemed like an Immortal descending into the world. He slowly approached, wind rising beneath every step, killing intent sweeping across the sky with the breeze. One gentle step alone shook the mountains and rivers of the Ancient Immortal Forbidden Grounds!
The white-robed figure had drawn near the ground. His indifferent gaze swept casually across the scene, and all things withered beneath it, inexplicably... falling into desolation!
He slowly looked toward the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan members standing in every direction. Countless Three-Eyed powerhouses felt their hearts tighten for no reason, and some clansmen even involuntarily took a step back.
Those eyes were far too extraordinary—so extraordinary that one could hardly forget them after only a single glance.
His eyes were long and narrow, starlight faintly glimmering within his pupils. They seemed to possess a drawing force, yet also carried an aura of taboo. Looking into them made one's heart sway as though falling into an abyss.
The white-robed man's lips curled slightly as he spoke calmly and unhurriedly, "I am Chen Xun. I have come to take my juniors home. I hope my fellow Daoists will grant me this favor and not... fail to recognize what is good for you."
His mild voice slowly spread in every direction. All cultivators across the surrounding lands were subdued by that silent pressure. For a time, no one dared make a sound, nor did they know where this man had come from...
At the end of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Wang Qianye was just about to speak from within the river of Death Qi when, suddenly—
A Black Coffin, entirely pitch-black and inscribed with heaven-and-earth formation patterns, emerged from