Bullying and Tyrannizing, Utterly Unrestrained

Winds and clouds gathered in the East Sea, heroes hastened to Liang Yi.

As a king-class great sect famed throughout the world, Liang Yi Palace stood on the shore of the East Sea, where the main currents of the sacred veins converged. It could be called an immortal-family holy land, blessed with outstanding spiritual energy.

The majestic immortal mountain was like a jade pillar supporting the sky, towering into the clouds and standing amid misty Spiritual Qi.

On the summit, there was an ancient Daoist Temple. Upon the vast stone ground, a giant Taiji Two Forms Diagram was engraved, within which the true meaning of yin and yang flowed, profound and unfathomable.

Legend had it that Supreme Purity Immortal Lord had once roamed the four seas, and finally found this Blessed Land, named it "Liang Yi Mountain," then founded a sect here and established a lineage, passing down a Dao lineage that stretched through the ages.

In former days, this place was quiet and secluded, and ordinary cultivators did not dare approach. Even when visitors occasionally came, they were all rule-abiding, their expressions solemn.

Yet today, upon the Daoist Temple, figures thronged and the clamor boiled over, as if one were in a bustling marketplace. The ethereal stillness of the past was quietly shattered.

Jiang Xueci took the lead, while the two great palace masters, Lie Yang and Su Xin, stood separately to her left and right, with many elders following closely behind.

Such a lineup could be called the full deployment of their elites. They were all peerless experts with reputations beyond the sect, fully displaying the majesty of a king-class great sect.

However, their faces were as grave as iron. As their gazes swept around, they all, as if by prior agreement, looked toward the sinister young man