"Let's go! To the Clear Sky Sect!"
After sweeping his gaze around the hall, Xiao Yan abruptly waved his hand and strode toward the doors. Behind him, a great crowd followed closely, their faces burning with fervor.
Such a large procession passing through Heaven Dou City naturally caused quite a stir. When people saw that its leader was a black-robed youth carrying a giant ruler on his back, they cried out in astonishment, "The Hall Master of Soul Hall, Xiao Yan!"
Ignoring the varied gazes around them, Xiao Yan and his party left the city gates and headed straight for the Clear Sky Sect, three hundred li east of Heaven Dou City.
Meanwhile, in Spirit City, at the Worship Hall.
Standing quietly beneath the Six-Winged Angel statue, Qian Renxue was enveloped in a layer of golden radiance. Even her eyes had turned completely golden, shining with a sacred light.
"Xiao Xue, are you ready?"
An aged, calm voice rang out. Then Qian Daoliu slowly emerged from behind the Angel God Statue.
"Grandfather, I'm ready," Qian Renxue replied quietly.
"Xiao Xue, my existence has been devoted to awaiting this day. I have waited more than a hundred years for it. Come with me." Suddenly, light flashed behind Qian Daoliu, and golden radiance enveloped him. Nine soul rings-eight black and one red-arranged themselves neatly around his body.
A moment later, a diamond-shaped golden gem appeared on Qian Daoliu's forehead. A strange golden beam shot from it, striking the space between the brows of the Six-Winged Angel statue before him.
The Angel God Statue trembled slightly, and a golden vortex appeared before it. Qian Daoliu turned and beckoned to Qian Renxue. Three pairs of pure white wings unfurled behind him, and he abruptly accelerated, flying into the golden vortex. With a flash