The news that Qingyunzi and his men were welcomed back to Tianzuo Peak spread rapidly throughout the Qingyun Sect, even reaching those outside the sect…

Some were excited, some were worried, and some were restless...

At this moment, Daoist Xiang was in a state where he couldn't sit still or stand still. He carefully served tea to Qingyunzi...

They were well aware of the relationship between Qingyunzi and the founding patriarch Lingfeng, so he now not only had to carefully appease Qingyunzi, but also consider how to prevent the people below from gossiping...

The return of the patriarchs from other sects was naturally welcomed by the younger generation, but each sect had a different attitude towards the transfer of power…

Just as Xiang Daoren was trying his best to deceive Qingyunzi, Tuoba San finally arrived at the Qingyun Sect...

The moment Tuoba San appeared, the Murong family received the news, and the fleeing Murong Qingyi appeared directly in front of Tuoba San…

When he sensed Tuoba San's aura, he had a bad feeling. Tuoba San had broken through to the Saint Rank so quickly; the gap in strength between them was no longer so large…

"Tuoba San, I never expected you to dare show your face at the gates of my Qingyun Sect. It's like choosing the path to hell when heaven is there..."

Murong Qingyi asked with a grim expression…

"Oh, isn't this our old acquaintance, Murong Qingyi? Look who I've brought you..."

As Tuoba San spoke, he pointed to the red-robed blood slave who had been following behind him. This startled Murong Qingyi so much that she almost turned and ran away on the spot…

However, considering that this is the Qingyun Sect, and I have a powerful sect behind me, why should I be afraid of a mere blood slave?

"Tuoba San, you're asking for death..."

Seeing his dignified Martial God so terrified, especially in front of his own sect's gates, infuriated Murong Qingyi...

"Yeah, come and kill me then..."

Tuoba San drew the Emperor's Sword, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, and said...

The moment the Human Emperor Sword appeared, the luxurious palace that had been hovering above the Qingyun Sect suddenly trembled, and the Human Emperor Sword also shook, as if responding to the palace…

This made Tuoba San look at the palace with some confusion. It was his first time visiting the Qingyun Sect, and he had assumed that the palace had always existed. Now, seeing the palace and the Human Emperor Sword echoing each other, he was filled with doubt...

Before Tuoba San could delve deeper into the research, the enraged Murong Qingyi pointed at Tuoba San and roared...

"You brat, dare to be so arrogant! Today I will surely kill you..."

After speaking, Murong Qingyi, wielding her longsword, charged straight at Tuoba San. As her sword techniques changed continuously, countless sword energies rushed towards Tuoba San…

Tuoba San couldn't help but roar to the sky, laughing loudly at Murong Qingyi as he spoke.

"Haha... Well done, you old scoundrel Murong! If you can even harm a single hair on my head today, I'll consider you quite capable. Let me tell you, I'm very familiar with your sect's patriarch..."

Murong Qingyi sneered repeatedly, retorting with utter disdain.

"You can't even come up with a decent reason for lying. How could someone from my Qingyun Sect possibly know a country bumpkin like you? And you dare say you know my Qingyun Sect's patriarch? My sect's patriarch is in seclusion year-round. Did you meet him in your dreams?"

Tuoba San could tell that the other person was mocking him for daydreaming, but he didn't bother to explain. After all, Qingyunzi had just returned, and it was normal for these people not to understand...

"I warned you, don't come kneeling down begging me to forgive you later..."

"Haha...Are you still dreaming? You're talking nonsense because you're drunk? Me, a direct descendant of the Murong family of the Qingyun Sect, kneeling down and begging for mercy? How can you be so shameless?"

Upon hearing Tuoba San's words, Murong Qingyi thought that this person was a shameless bumpkin. Who would believe such a thing?

The disciples watching were amused by Tuoba San's words, thinking he was talking nonsense with a straight face...

"I've already given you a chance, but you didn't seize it..."

Tuoba San pursed his lips and replied helplessly…

"I'm not giving you a chance, go to hell..."

Murong Qingyi's sword energy had already reached Tuoba San. Facing Murong Qingyi's attack, Tuoba San thought to himself, "Is that all there is to it?"

His spiritual and physical strength had long surpassed his cultivation level, and his domain power was no less than that of a god-level expert. Therefore, when he faced Murong Qingyi again, his mindset completely changed...

Before, I felt an irresistible attraction to Murong Qingyi, but now I'm completely indifferent to her...

Bang bang bang…

The Emperor's Sword in Tuoba San's hand exuded an aura of supreme power, and coupled with the sword techniques from the Seven Star Overlord Body Technique, even Tuoba San himself had not yet figured out just how much power it could unleash...

But now that their sword energies clashed, Tuoba San felt even more confident…

Murong Qingyi watched as his sword energy was blocked one by one, his eyes filled with shock. He could no longer remain calm. It was unimaginable that a newly promoted Martial Saint could contend with a veteran Martial God like himself...

To ensure her victory, Murong Qingyi unleashed her domain, intending to trap and kill Tuoba San...

But what made Murong Qingyi even more uneasy was that Tuoba San had also activated his domain...

Tuoba San's domain was more than half the size of his, but the invincible aura emanating from it made Murong Qingyi tremble with fear...

The moment his domain enveloped Tuoba San, it was expanded by Tuoba San's domain...

Furthermore, his domain rules, when faced with Tuoba San's domain rules, were like ice and snow melting away, suffering a complete defeat...

Left with no other choice, he had to withdraw his domain. He stared at Tuoba San in shock, momentarily forgetting to attack...

"Why did you stop fighting, you old bastard Murong..."

Looking at the shocked Murong Qingyi, Tuoba San asked, feigning ignorance...

"Son, this good-for-nothing must be terrified of you. Since he's a piece of trash from the Murong family, hurry up and kill him..."

Hearing my words, Murong Qingyi's face flushed red. This was truly humiliating, being bullied by someone of a lower cultivation level in front of his own sect. He would probably become the laughingstock of the Qingyun Sect in no time...

Tuoba San was somewhat helpless. He wanted to say, "My father, listen to what you're saying! You killed a god-level expert right at the sect's gate. Isn't that provoking the entire Qingyun Sect?"

We came here to seek refuge with Senior Qingyunzi. If we really kill the disciples of Qingyun Sect, even if Qingyunzi doesn't mind, we will have no face to stay in Qingyun Sect to cultivate.

In any case, Qingyunzi will definitely give an explanation for this matter; there's no need to leave everyone with a bad impression of being arrogant and domineering beforehand…

Just as Murong Qingyi was about to call for reinforcements, countless figures from Tianzuo Peak soared into the sky and headed straight for the sect gate, which almost moved Murong Qingyi to tears...