"Haha, Du Yangzi, I never thought you'd live to see this day?!"
"Hehe, Junior Brother Shen, you'd better be extremely careful of his magical artifact."
Several mocking voices drifted over from the distant sky. There were dozens of figures, and judging by their similar attire and magical artifacts, they were a group of Sect Disciples. They looked as though they were chasing prey.
In the air.
The Spirit Bird jolted and said in a low voice, "Senior... they're cultivators of the Ancient Sacred Clan!"
It had naturally heard those earth-shattering reports just now. Now, cultivators of the Ancient Sacred Clan were walking, nourishing treasures, comparable to those rare Ten Thousand Year Precious Medicines!
Chen Xun calmly watched them flee in his direction without saying a word.
Du Yangzi naturally saw the Transformation God Stage Spirit Bird hovering in the air. His expression remained calm as he spotted the Human Race man seated cross-legged on its back, though an irrepressible hatred surfaced in his heart.
But he had no time to consider anything else. Escaping the pursuit of these Sect Disciples was the right path.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Several streams of dharma-power rainbow light surged across the heavens, stirring the surrounding primordial qi into violent turmoil. All sorts of phenomena continuously erupted in the area, frightening the massive Spirit Bird into preparing to flee with Chen Xun.
Du Yangzi happened to streak past not far from the Spirit Bird. His hateful gaze met Chen Xun's placid, water-like eyes for an instant before separating in the next.
For some reason, that look left an unusually deep impression on Chen Xun. In a daze, it was as if he had seen his own weak and helpless former self.
Human Race!
The Sect Disciples also saw Chen Xun seated cross-legged on the Spirit Bird's