According to Su Xiangling, the Sacred Lands and the Qian Court had been hunting down the remnants of the Azure Yang Sect for sixty thousand years!
By now, the Azure Yang Sect's legacy stood on the brink of extinction.
A sect that had once nearly dominated an entire province now had only one Golden Core Cultivator left, along with a mere handful of lesser cultivators.
Hunted by the Sacred Lands and the Qian Court, they had almost no chance of escaping. Their legacy could die out at any moment.
"True Person Kongqing?"
"The Azure Yang Sect's last Golden Core Cultivator?"
"According to Su Xiangling, the Dao One Sacred Land has already discovered his whereabouts and could act at any moment."
"No. To obtain the continuation of the Azure Yang Art, I can't let this last Golden Core Cultivator die just like that."
Liu Yu murmured to himself, his brows knitting tightly at the thought.
"Hopefully, the Dao One Sacred Land hasn't dispatched a Nascent Soul True Lord!"
"He's only an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator, though, not strong enough to enter the Central Region's True Person Rankings. They probably wouldn't send a Nascent Soul True Lord."
"Why use an ox-cleaving blade to kill a chicken? Nascent Soul True Lords have their own affairs to handle. It's not as though they have nothing better to do."
With that thought, he circulated his qi refining and body refining magic power at full strength, racing toward Xunyang City without wasting a moment.
The Dao One Sacred Land could act at any time. To obtain the continuation of the Azure Yang Art, Liu Yu had to get there before it was too late.
Although this would very likely bring him face-to-face with cultivators from a Sacred Land, his own Dao path was at stake. It