On the enormous platform before Perching Phoenix Hall, spacious enough to hold a million people.
"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-!"
Brilliant streaks of light shot out from secret realms and Cave Heavens throughout the clan grounds like meteors flying in reverse!
The sounds of air being torn apart rang out incessantly, until the streaks landed firmly on the platform and resolved into figures seething with fighting spirit!
Yun Tianluo wore a scholar's robe, his aura as flawless and harmonious as fine jade, more unfathomable than ever.
Wisdom seemed to shimmer in Yun Ruyi's eyes. The blessing pouch at her waist bulged, and an auspicious aura spread around her.
Yun Baojian cradled an ancient longsword. Though it remained sheathed, the air within thirty feet of him had congealed-a sword domain had already formed! His cultivation had actually reached the Immortal King Realm!
Yun Pengxing's broad sleeves flowed like clouds as he walked lightly, the golden bells at his waist chiming against one another and scattering motes of dreamlike starlight.
Clad in a purple dress, Yun Hua held a brush. Ink-wash phantoms rose and fell around her, mountains and rivers, flowers and birds, insects and fish appearing within them, forming a wondrous painted realm of their own.
Yun Zui cut a dashing figure in red, a crimson jade wine flask hanging at her waist. Deep within her hazy, drunken eyes lay a frightening clarity and wildness.
Yun Shuanghua's fingertips lightly brushed a Dragonblood Thornbush. The Illusory-Hued Orchid in his hair shimmered with flowing colors, lending his already delicate, feminine features an even more elusive, uncanny charm.
Yun Jinglei's orange hair blazed like leaping lightning-fire, yet his figure flickered constantly between substance and illusion, almost impossible to track.
Yun Li's baleful aura had grown ever more restrained and profound. Like a primordial savage beast lying in wait,