Two figures with white hair and white eyes appeared in the dark, sunless clouds.
Four eyes with double pupils are a characteristic of the Chongming Bird Clan.
The aura emanating from them was distinct and powerful, clearly belonging to the two Chongming Bird Clan Saint Realm who had gone to obtain the Secret of the Vast Sea.
When the two Saint Realm elders were about to return to the Saint City, they discovered that they could not detect the Saint City's aura and immediately realized that something was wrong.
The main force and the young master were already close to the Saint City. The two of them felt ashamed just thinking about the twists and turns they had encountered along the way, so they simply tore through space and decided to return to the Saint City first.
We have now arrived at the Luo Heaven Domain.
But unexpectedly, the surrounding space was sealed off!
The blockade of the Saint Realm 'Chongming Bird has been lifted!
In an instant, the two Saint Realm elders realized that something had definitely happened in the Saint City.
So they disregarded everything else and rushed to the Saint City without hesitation.
They sped along the road, hardly stopping for a moment.
No matter how fast the airship is, how can it compare to the speed at which the two of them return by desperately burning their Secret Method?
Upon their return, the scene that greeted them made their Qi and Blood boil and their eyes widen in fury. Confirming their suspicions, they wished they could devour the enemy's flesh and blood!
Especially that devastated Saint City...
This is the place where all the Chongming Bird are born and raised!
It is also the cradle where they have lived for generations.
But now, it has become a scorched wasteland.
Hatred filled their hearts, and they longed to go down and fight to the death immediately.
Both of the Chongming Bird of the Saint Realm had red eyes, bloodshot with rage and extreme hatred.
Their angry roar also drew the attention of the Demon Saint below.
But when he saw the two of them, the old demon Sacred Pupils shrank, and he was filled with shock and anger. Dragging his heavily injured body, he almost desperately roared out a sentence.
"Walk!"
"Run!"
Wu Jishan's anxiety and despair had reached an extreme.
He hadn't expected that the two Saint Realm elders of his clan would return at this time, and the speed at which they returned... was too fast!
That's too fast!
They didn't come back to provide support; they'll only become another soul lost to the Xiangliu clan!
Wu Jishan was well aware of the current situation.
Even in his prime, before he was injured, he could only manage a draw against this old Xiangliu.
Now, he is not only injured, but also has consumed a lot of Spiritual Power to support the formation. Meanwhile, the old Xiangliu has obtained fortuitous opportunity from somewhere and has advanced again. He has gathered seven Saint Realm and countless evil Holy Spirit with ill intentions, blocking the Saint City tightly. He has also broken the great formation created by the Saint City through the accumulation of the Chongming Bird over generations.
He knew he had lost this round.
Even though the two Saint Realm Elders of the Chongming Bird arrived just in time, it was to no avail. They could not save anyone, let alone reverse the situation.
The tide has turned.
Now, escape is the only option.
Run!
Escape as fast and as far as possible, the better.
Only in this way can the hope of the Chongming Bird be preserved, and the entire race be spared from extinction.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Saint was overcome with rage and vomited blood again.
"Father!!"
The glaring crimson blood fell to the ground, eliciting two gasps of surprise.
Suppressing the pain in his lungs, the Demon Saint looked up and saw the flying ship sent by his clan to deliver the secrets of the Vast Sea returning from the horizon at an incredible speed.
Even faster than the flying boat were the two figures that plunged straight down from the sky.
A fiery crimson.
Another dark, mysterious line.
It was Wu Lie and Wu Huan.
The two looked anxious and almost recklessly jumped off the flying boat. Under the terrifying pressure, they gritted their teeth and scrambled to the Demon Saint's side.
Although the two were at odds and their personalities were not perfect, and they even fought fiercely for the position of successor to the Demon Saint, they never lost their fatherly affection for the Demon Saint, their only father.
However, their arrival did not please the Demon Saint.
He was nearly furious, roaring, "Get out! Who gave you permission to come back?!"
Amidst his angry outbursts, his eyes subconsciously searched for the figure of his third son.
The Demon Saint always had mixed feelings about his third son.
To be honest, the birth of Wu Liang was not even within his expectations...
After that, watching Wu Liang grow wildly, he hardly paid any attention to it.
Compared to his two foolish sons, he knew very well that Wu Liang was by no means a piece of trash despised by the people of the Saint City.
Now that Wu Lie Wu Huan have returned, then Wu Liang...
Looking up at the sky, the Demon Saint's eyes were suddenly flashed by the fading golden light on the horizon.
The golden radiance resembled the scorching sunlight, but it was not as intense. It possessed a warm, orange-yellow hue, like the embers of a setting sun, touching the depths of the soul.
This light...
Against the light and shadow, the Demon Saint's face, filled with rage and despair, froze instantly.
For the first time, his aged, cloudy eyes flashed with immense disbelief and astonishment, staring intently at the object held in the palm of his dark-skinned third son.
Its form is fluid and radiant, like gilded gold. To the unworthy, it feels like the blazing sun, burning intensely; to the fortunate, it is warm and soothing, like an extension of the body. It is intense to behold and burning to feel...
Sun-Setting Bow.
That's... the Sun-Setting Bow!
With the fall of their ancestor Wu Hantian, the Sun-Setting Bow disappeared from the Chongming Bird Clan!
With just one glance, the Demon Saint recognized the Blazing Sun Bow, and his breathing became extremely rapid.
What shocked him the most was that the person holding the Sun-Setting Bow was actually his mixed-race third son!
Didn't our ancestors value pure bloodlines the most?
How could this be...?
A jumble of thoughts swirled in the Demon Saint's mind, giving him a splitting headache and leaving him utterly confused.
But when his gaze fell upon the enormous Xiangliu form beside him, he suddenly came to his senses. Without hesitation, he squeezed out the Spiritual Qi within his body and gritted his teeth as he charged toward the Xiangliu in the sky.
"Run! Wu Liang! Take the rest of your people and get out of here quickly!"
As he spoke, Spiritual Power surged wildly within his body. With the surge of Spiritual Power, the Demon Saint quickly transformed into a giant Chongming Bird, let out a cry, and fearlessly charged towards Xiangliu.
His beast form was also rapidly swelling, and the pain caused his long roar to change tone, which also made Xiangliu Saint Realm's expression change.
"Oh no! This old bastard is actually planning to self-destruct!!"
" Wu Jishan, you old bastard, you've gone mad! Everyone, get out of the way!"
Even if they were not afraid of the Demon Saint, the self-destruction of a Saint Realm being was enough to injure them.
But the Demon Saint's eyes held only decisiveness, and a trace of regretless sentimentality.
The Sun-Setting Bow has recognized its master...
Wu Liang will surely become the next Demon Saint of the Chongming Bird Clan.
Even if it meant his death, he would fight for their survival.
He died without regret, having witnessed the return of the Sun-Setting Bow!
Just as the Demon Saint Realm toward the seven saints with a death wish, a soft sigh suddenly reached his ears.
"I wasn't planning on making a move."
"If we let you self-destruct, my deputy sect leader will be bound to the Luo Heaven Domain by the duties of Demon Saint. That won't do."
"So..."
"End."