"should..."

Before she could finish speaking, a terrifying aura surged forth from the space above, and the entire spirit tower instantly turned into ruins.

Appearing before the three were three figures dressed in black robes. Judging from their concealment, Bai Qingmo knew without a doubt that these were the elders of the Martial Divine Sect.

Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation, he spoke directly:

"Oh, isn't this Elder Lin from before?"

"Why is Elder Lin in such a hurry to send us on our way in less than an hour?"

Bai Qingmo's voice was undisguised and could be heard by everyone around him. At this moment, many people in the entire Spirit Tower had their eyes on the three figures in black robes.

Many of them were cultivators who had come to watch the spectacle from Tiancheng, so they naturally understood what was going on with Bai Qingmo and the others.

I originally thought it was just True Man Chiyang saying that on purpose because of the feud between the two sects, but I didn't expect them to actually chase after him.

A group of beings above the Immortal Realm, even those at the Immortal Emperor Realm, actually attacked three young people.

At this moment, their opinion of the Martial Divine Sect has clearly changed.

But the situation was clearly not right, and they didn't want to get involved. Someone immediately spoke up:

"Seniors of the Martial Divine Sect, these matters have nothing to do with us."

"Please allow us to leave, senior."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qingmo and the other two couldn't help but shake their heads. The reason they did this was to prevent others from recognizing their identities.

And what did you do? You just exposed him right away?

Without even thinking about it, I knew these people wouldn't end up well.

'Boom—!'

A surge of spiritual energy erupted, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures were instantly reduced to blood mist.

A light screen slowly appeared in the surrounding space, which had already been sealed off to prevent the three from escaping.

Outside the light screen, there was still that familiar red hair. Chi Yang was carrying a wine gourd and sat on the broken ruins, his gaze fixed on Bai Qingmo and the other two.

He had been following the three of them ever since they left.

He just wanted to see what kind of background gave these three people the courage to be so confident.

They actually don't take the tough nut that the Tianyuan Divine Sect has been unable to crack for nearly ten thousand years seriously.

"interesting..."