The Golden Crow Clan and the Taiyin Sect were both renowned powers on Ziwei Star, known to all. Unfortunately, they had provoked Jiang Yun.
While they were carrying out their plans, observant passersby had already seen them and secretly spread the word.
Divine Province, Hezhou, Lu Prefecture, and other regions were in an uproar. The strongest figures of a clan and a sect had fallen, and the Taiyin Sect's Ancestral Land had been utterly destroyed by Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun had been on this ancient star for only a few days, yet he had already carved out a fearsome reputation. He and his young companions alone had killed those who had oppressed the Lunar Saint Emperor's lineage.
Unlike the Golden Crow Clan, the Taiyin Sect was finished. Everyone agreed on that.
Everything that had happened in the Divine Hall was still fresh in people's minds. Many had secretly prepared for this; they simply had not expected it to come so soon.
After the Taiyin Sect's Saint fell, people rushed to kick it while it was down. Major powers and powerful independent cultivators sought chances to strike at the sect, nearly wiping out its entire Duanmu Clan.
The Taiyin Sect's holdings across the land were naturally divided up. That was reality: when a fierce tiger fell, packs of wolves rose to attack it and split its remaining territory.
Northern Reed Continent was in an uproar, while eastern Divine Province was restless as well. Everyone followed the scent of opportunity, fishing in troubled waters.
All of this naturally had to do with Jiang Yun. Many handed over half their spoils, as he had demanded. He could not scour all of Ziwei Star clean himself, and others needed to gain something too.
By now, matters within the Taiyin Sect had gradually settled. Even