Seeing how fierce Mu Bai's killing intent was, the old man hurriedly laid out everything he knew, hoping it might persuade Mu Bai to spare their lives.
Mu Bai did not kill the two immediately. Instead, he struck ruthlessly, shattering their Inner Worlds one after the other. Once a Dao Zun's Inner World was shattered, they were practically no different from a cripple. With what little ability remained, even a Mighty Realm cultivator could probably crush them with ease.
Then Mu Bai formed Geng Metal power into long chains tipped with sharp hooks, hooked them through the two men's shoulder blades, and dragged them through the air as he sped westward to continue his pursuit.
Such torture made anyone who saw it shudder. Consumed by hatred and rage, Mu Bai dragged the two through the sky like kites, his heart cold and bloodthirsty, never noticing that his conduct was now no different from that of evil demons and heretics.
Meanwhile, as Mu Bai dragged Elders Yu and Lu westward, Du Xiang had already brought his captives, Xing Yun and Hu Meier, to the Kunling Sect.
As one of the Eastern Ridge's two native super sects, the Kunling Sect stood apart from the world, entrenched like a crouching tiger and a coiled dragon. How could the Clan Patriarch of a great tribe find it so easily? However, when Du Xiang led his clansmen into the war between the Human and Beast Races, he had become acquainted with one or two Kunling Sect disciples.
"The Eastern Nether Great Tribe pays its respects to the esteemed disciple of the superior sect!"
Du Xiang had already become a Dao Zun, yet upon meeting a mere Xiu Zun disciple of the Kunling Sect, he still had to bow with utmost respect. Behind him, the tribe's