"Thank you, Master, for the guidance. I shall now leave with the disciples."
"I also ask all fellow Daoists, do not provoke me again in the future."
"Otherwise... do not blame Beixing for being merciless!"
As the words fell, Zhang Beixing swept his wide sleeve.
A surge of turbulent airflow suddenly swept across the land.
In an instant, the skies changed color.
The members of the Ten Great Evil Sects, unable to react in time, were lifted by this power.
They fell heavily to the ground, spewing blood furiously.
"Zhang Beixing, you... you have quite the nerve!"
A middle-aged man with a sullen face gritted his teeth and spoke.
It was none other than the notorious Blood Demon Sect Leader.
At this moment, his eyes were ablaze with fury, wishing to tear Zhang Beixing into pieces.
"Beixing, you are courting death!"
The Sect Master of Cyan Cloud Sect also spoke coldly from the crowd.
His gaze was sharp, full of murderous intent.
