The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

With rage, Qingyun Zhenren kept beheading the Demon Generals, almost one with each swing. The sight frightened the Demonic Beasts into frantically fleeing, only to be slain by the combined efforts of Qingyun Sect’s elders and disciples.

One hour later.

All the Demonic Beasts had been slain.

However, a third of the disciples of Qingyun Sect had perished.

Surrounded by many elders and Inner Sect Disciples, Qingyun Zhenren gazed toward the collapsing main peak of Qingyun, heaving sighs of despair.

“It’s over, all is over!”

“Our Qingyun Sect’s legacy of countless years has been ruined in an instant. If our ancestors knew this from the underworld, how would they scold me?”

Qingyun Zhenren knelt on the ground.

The Great Elder looked around, his words stuck in his throat.

The Second Elder sighed, “Sect Leader, as long as the green hills are there, there’s no worry of running out of firewood. As long as our Qingyun Mountain Range stands, even if the Spirit Vein collapses, there is still hope for recovery. After all, Yunhua Sect is a living example.”

At these words, hope rekindled in everyone.

Boom… Boom… Boom…

But just then, the Spirit Vein of Qingyun Mountain Range utterly shattered, and the underground caves, without the support of abundant Spiritual Energy, began to collapse.

“Not good!”

In a great hurry, everyone swiftly released their Spiritual Power or True Yuan, preparing to stabilize the entire Qingyun Mountain Range.

But, a billow of dust erupted into the sky.

The entire Qingyun Mountain Range collapsed!

“They say as long as the green hills are there, there’s no worry of running out of firewood. But now, even the green hills can’t be preserved. Where should our Qingyun Sect go from here?”

Qingyun Zhenren knelt on the ground, as if in mourning.

Whoosh!

In the sky, dozens of lights darted towards them, stopping high above and transformed into dozens of Element Gathering Realm cultivators, including the Sect Leader of Liuyun Sect, the Sect Leader of Hundred Artifacts Sect, the Deputy City Lord of Whitefloat City, and Yunhua Zhenren, other senior powerhouses.

They had sensed the tumult of battle, hence they came.

But what they didn’t expect was that upon their arrival, the entire Qingyun Mountain had collapsed, a sight too tragic to bear, and the ground was littered with the corpses of countless Demonic Beasts and cultivators.

“Was there a great battle here?”

“The air still reeks of Demon King Level blood. It looks like it was that person from Demon City who acted. Even if we had arrived earlier, it would have been too late to make a difference.”

“Alas…”

The Sect Masters of the major forces sighed.

Soon, a monumental piece of news spread.

Qingyun Sect was breached by a Demon King with countless dead or injured. Even the only Miniature Spirit Vein was shattered by the Demon King. The sect that lasted thousands of years was destroyed in an instant.

Upon hearing the news, the Sect Masters of the major forces all fell silent.