Whoosh-
A streak of sword light suddenly cut across the peaceful sky of the Secret Realm.
It was Yue Wen, transformed into sword light and fleeing at full speed, with three streaks of light close behind, pursuing him relentlessly.
Yun Huairou was truly furious with him. Faced with this villain who had almost single-handedly destroyed the Celestial Venerables' Society's reputation, he no longer cared whether the man was handsome. He only cared whether he died horribly!
Chen Yanqing naturally came along with him.
Zhang Putuo had also suffered devastating losses, especially in a way that had verged on being toyed with, leaving him equally furious.
Yue Wen had secured all three people's hatred, and they chased him all the way from the Eastern Region back to the Western Forest. As these powerful figures flew brazenly over the Secret Realm, no one was foolish enough to try taking a shot at them.
Four Astral Realm experts-trying to intercept a lineup like that was no casual undertaking.
Boom!
The Secret Realm had boundaries, after all. With nowhere left to flee, Yue Wen's sword light finally descended, plunging into the trees as his sword qi unleashed a thunderous crash.
The other three followed closely and landed in the same area, tacitly spreading out into a triangle around where Yue Wen had landed. Independent cultivators who had made it this far all had considerable combat experience. They could make the best choice without discussing it.
"He has a supernatural power that conceals him. Be careful not to let him escape!" Yun Huairou called sharply, unleashing the Water-Cloud Silk. Nearly solid mist sealed off the entire area.
Soon, the dust cleared, revealing Yue Wen in the center.
"You three, as the saying goes, show mercy where you can-" Weariness showed on Yue Wen's face as