The White Dragon Plane was shrouded in a bleak, frigid black mist. No sunlight could be seen in the sky, and whenever the wind blew, sharp, mournful cries rang in one's ears, as though countless wronged souls were wailing and screaming.
Hun Yufeng stood at the foot of a blood-red mountain, looking up at its peak. Beside him stood a young girl in a white dress. Her features were striking, her figure petite, and though her face still bore traces of childishness, it also carried a certain majesty.
The girl was Bai Susu, queen of the White Dragon Plane's survivors and the current sect master of the Holy Dragon Sect, the lineage left behind in this plane by the White Dragon Sovereign.
Bai Susu pointed ahead and said, "This is Blood Devil Mountain. It was once Holy Dragon Mountain."
Her gaze shifted evasively, and she did not dare look at the white-robed man beside her. She knew exactly how brutal this seemingly gentle and refined young man was.
He claimed that he had come at the White Dragon Sovereign's request to save this plane. She should have been delighted by the arrival of such powerful reinforcements, but their methods were no different from those savage Blood Evil Clan members... if anything, they were even worse.
When they had first met, he had slaughtered every survivor whose spirit had already submitted to the Blood Devil Clan and who no longer dared resist. Only then had he turned his hand against the Blood Devil Clan invading the plane.
The force he led, known as the Soul Clan, had turned the entire world upside down. Like a swarm of locusts passing through, they butchered every living being tainted by Demonic Qi, draining their blood and harvesting their souls...
Some who cultivated strange techniques