The three lords from Dark Realm turned as cold as ice. They weren’t actually afraid. Sun Moon was powerful and ancient but not to the point where they needed to run.
Dark Realm wasn’t on the same level as Mount Potala, Senluo, and Mount Yin Yang. However, it was still a top heretical faction in Jin and part of the Great Powers List.
Feiyun’s group was ready to watch the show. There was no need for them to antagonize the Dark Realm then. This messenger clearly wanted the spirit fruit tree, ready to kill anyone in her way.
Siwan was smart enough to only tell the messenger about the tree and nothing about her fruits. She naturally wanted them for herself instead of handing it to the sect.
“Qiu Linggu, you want to fight the three of us alone? You’re overestimating yourself.” Gu Bazhi uttered coldly.
His black finger slightly moved. The tough nails looked like eight glowing swords.
Qiu Linggu was the messenger’s name, far more famous compared to the three lords of Dark Realm. She was well-known among the large orthodox sects.
If the sect master of Sun Moon were equivalent to Jin Emperor, then the White Moon and Black Sun Messenger were on the same level as the Divine King.
She was a beautiful woman that looked a bit like Liu Ruixin, obviously a stunning talent during her youthful days.
She had a n.o.ble air about her with a group of clouds gathered above and bright lights surging around her.
“Gu Bazhi, Jin Tang, Ximen Sude. The three of you have been stuck in Dark Realm for too long and probably don’t know the current climate in Jin. We aren’t even afraid of the court, let alone you. 400 years ago, you three together couldn’t even handle me.”
These four were geniuses from the same generation and have fought several times.
“Your Realm Lord Xiang Jinfei, on the other hand, might be able to put up a fight.” The messenger looked quite cool with a deep knowledge of her opponents’ cultivation.
“Qiu Linggu, this isn’t the past and we weren’t that much weaker than you either.”
“The tides are always changing.”
These three were naturally exceptional to be able to have their current status and cultivation. A single woman couldn’t intimidate them.
A while later, more than ten experts from Sun Moon arrived on the scene. They were powerful, part of the upper echelon. Liu Ruixin who has been missing for a while was with them too, the youngest in the group.
She looked beautiful and elegant despite still being innocent. She saw Feiyun with his large bell and instantly flew over there.
She grabbed him by the arm and snitched: “This uncle is the guy who captured me and hurt Sister Ye too. Mother, you need to teach him a lesson and seal his cultivation so that we can take him back to Sun Moon.”
Sun Moon Messenger glared at him; her eyes carried a strand of confusion.
“You’re the vagabond who injured our students on top of capturing Ruixin in an attempt to take our treasure sword?” Her voice turned cold.
The girl had a pretty good grip on his arm so he couldn’t force her off without injuring her. She had a playful and gloating smirk on her face.
“Master, this is a misunderstanding. This uncle is a hidden master, there is more to this story.” Siwan quickly said.
Ruixin’s eyes widened with astonishment. Her favorite sister was actually helping this uncle? Didn’t they fight prior?
She wanted to say something else but the messenger stopped her: “We’ll talk about this later.”
The messenger clearly believed Siwan more and thought that Ruixin was still too young, lacking the same insight.
The elders from Sun Moon heard that Siwan was the one who found this tree first and became excited.
They praised her for a bit since this was worth celebrating for their sect. When they learned that these Dark Realm cultivators wanted the tree and even injured her, some elders became furious.
“These heretics are quite impudent nowaday, daring to rob our sect?”
“If they want a fight, they got one!”
They didn’t waste time and summoned their spirit treasure. More than ten shot through the sky like suns.
