The Fire Cloud Sect was destroyed. Furthermore, it was destroyed by a single person. From then on, the Fire Cloud Sect became a thing of the past and was removed from this world.
After Gu Ling destroyed the Fire Cloud Sect, she obtained quite a number of good items.
As a sect with a long heritage, the Fire Cloud Sect's ancestral land had quite a number of treasures. In the depths of the ancestral land, Gu Ling even discovered three divine herbs.
Gu Ling directly took away the three divine herbs before breaking into the treasury of the Fire Cloud Sect's ancestral land and taking away all the treasures. Only then did she destroy the ancestral land and return to Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven.
Upon hearing that Gu Ling had single-handedly destroyed the entire Fire Cloud Sect, Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven's sect master and Gu Ling's master, Immortal Dustless, were dumbfounded.
In Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven's ancestral land, some surviving disciples were cleaning up the pavilions that had been destroyed by the Fire Cloud Sect under Sect Master Purple Spirit's command.
On a Spiritual Peak, there was a pavilion that was still in good condition. There were two people sitting in front of them, and there was a person standing in front of them.
"Did you not find that traitor?"
Sect Master Purple Spirit said. Her tone was very calm and one could not tell whether she was happy or angry.
"No, she probably won't dare to appear again."
Gu Ling said.
"That child, Moon Spirit … Sigh."
Immortal Dustless sighed. They were all her disciples and she did not favor anyone over anyone. However, Moon Spirit had done such a thing. It truly pained her.
"What plans do you have for the future?"
Sect Master Purple Spirit suddenly looked at Gu Ling and asked. Although she was Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven's sect master, Gu Ling was no longer the little girl of the past.
At that moment, Immortal Dustless also looked at Gu Ling.
"This … I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it after Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven is rebuilt."
Gu Ling thought for a moment before saying. She actually wanted to find her father and mother, but it was difficult for her to truly mature under their wings.
Perhaps it was time for her to go out and experience the outside world.
Sect Master Purple Spirit nodded and did not speak further. If not for Gu Ling, the entire Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven would probably have been destroyed by the Fire Cloud Sect.
Furthermore, not only had Gu Ling annihilated the Fire Cloud Sect, he had even handed all the treasures he had obtained from the Fire Cloud Sect's ancestral land to Sect Master Purple Spirit. This gave Purple Spirit Grotto-heaven hope of rising again.
Gu Ling did not remain idle. She immediately entered the ancestral land of the Violet Spirit Paradise and went into seclusion.
The consecutive battles had given her some insights on cultivation.
She originally cultivated the Immortal Dao Cultivation Method of the Violet Spirit Grotto-heaven, but during the time she spent with Gu Fei and Yan 'er, her cultivation was forcibly removed by Gu Fei's supreme technique.
Gu Ling had a fire-elemental constitution, so she was naturally close to the fire-elemental dao. Gu Fei wanted to take five disciples with five elemental constitutions to pass on his mantle.
As the daughter of Gu Fei and Yan 'er, there was no one more suitable than Gu Ling to be Gu Fei's successor.
Moreover, the Immortal Dao Cultivation Method of the Violet Spirit Grotto-heaven wasn't a true supreme technique. The reason why Gu Ling could cultivate to become an immortal wasn't because of how heaven-defying the cultivation method of the Violet Spirit Grotto-heaven was, but because of her own heaven-defying constitution.
Gu Ling also felt that it wasn't a bad thing for her father to remove her Immortal Dao energy.
She was, after all, the daughter of Gu Fei and Yan 'er. She had the bloodline of a Sage in her body, and Gu Fei's bloodline was even more extraordinary. She was born with a fire-elemental martial physique, so her cultivation would yield twice the result with half the effort.
After a short period of guidance from Gu Fei, Gu Ling's cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, even exceeding her previous cultivation realm, breaking through to the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm in one fell swoop.
She was only half a step away from becoming a Quasi-Sage.
Even Gu Fei was somewhat surprised by Gu Ling's cultivation speed.
With the cultivation base of a major success Immortal Emperor and her heaven-defying physique, Gu Ling would have the strength to fight an ordinary Quasi-Sage. If she used the Human Emperor Divine Mace, it wouldn't be difficult for her to kill a Quasi-Sage.
Of course, the reason why Gu Ling had such a cultivation base was related to Gu Fei. Given Gu Fei's means, he could naturally improve Gu Ling's cultivation base easily. Gu Fei had the best cultivation resources, so it was impossible for Gu Ling not to become stronger.
The Divine Spring of Life, the Supreme Yang Dao Fire, and even the Immortal Divine Medicine were all supreme treasures of Heaven and Earth that could make a Sage jealous. Any one of them could make a Sage fight to the death.
During the few days that he spent with Gu Fei, Gu Fei used countless supreme treasures of Heaven and Earth to refine Gu Ling's muscles and marrows, gradually drawing out the potential of Gu Ling's fire-elemental martial physique.
After that, he used the blood essence of the quasi-supreme sea beast that he hunted in the Divine Sea to refine Gu Ling's martial physique.
It could be said that Gu Fei had spared no expense in order to let Gu Ling embark on the path of martial dao. Gu Ling had lived up to his expectations. She was indeed worthy of being Gu Fei's daughter.
Her cultivation base of a major success Immortal Emperor was enough to give her the power to protect herself in the Falling Stars Continent.
As Gu Ling went into seclusion, a storm that almost engulfed the entire Falling Stars Continent was brewing. The confrontation between the Hundred Races Alliance and Iron Blood Daoist was still going on.
This was only the temporary calm before the great war. This balance could be broken at any time.
In the ancestral land of the Demon Race in the Falling Stars Continent, Iron Blood Daoist was discussing with his subordinates. It was already dusk, and the sunset glow was like blood.
He had a feeling that the Hundred Races Alliance would probably make their move at night.
Of course, in his opinion, the people of the Hundred Races Alliance were courting death. Since they dared to rebel, they naturally had to take a great risk. However, the Hundred Races Alliance was bound to lose this time.
The twelve great bandits were seated in the meeting hall. Gu Fei's disciples, the Red Dragon and Yao Yue, as well as the Red Dragon's disciples, the Black Dragon, the Treant Emperor, Golden Ao, and the others were also present.
These people were all loyal to Gu Fei. They would never betray Gu Fei under any circumstances.
Mister Wu and the others were originally important figures of the Falling Stars Continent, but they were nowhere to be found. Naturally, these people would not risk their lives against the Hundred Races Alliance for Gu Fei.
This time, the Iron Blood Daoist and the others finally saw the faces of some people clearly.
In the vast Falling Stars Continent, not a single powerful race was willing to stand on the side of Gu Fei. It seemed that these people had forgotten how terrifying and powerful Gu Fei was.
When Gu Fei was around, these people would not dare to make a move. However, after Gu Fei had disappeared for over a hundred years, these people could no longer sit still.
Some of them knew that Gu Fei was still alive and well, but they did not warn the Hundred Races Alliance.
Even though these people were watching from the sidelines, they were actually watching a show, or rather, a farce. There was actually no suspense about the outcome of that farce.
"All of you, go and get ready."
When night fell, the Iron Blood Daoist dismissed the crowd.
After the twelve great bandits and the others left the meeting hall, they each led a team of immortal soldiers and set up defenses outside the ancestral grounds of the daemons according to the plan.
The Iron Blood Daoist's most powerful soldier, however, was not mobilized.
A murderous aura emanated from the ancestral grounds of the daemons. It was a troop of immortal soldiers that numbered only a few thousand, but the murderous aura emanating from them made even the Iron Blood Daoist's heart palpitate.
It was a troop of steel-blooded soldiers that had never been defeated in a hundred battles.
Sure enough, when the moon was high up in the sky, a great fog appeared without warning near the ancestral grounds of the daemons. The fog condensed and did not disperse as it surged toward the daemons' ancestral grounds from all directions.
"Mm."
When the fog appeared, a young man dressed in black suddenly opened his eyes on a boulder beside a lake in the depths of the daemons' ancestral grounds.
"Is it about to begin?"
He muttered to himself as a grim smile appeared on his lips.
"After this night, the various powerful races of the Starfall Continent shall become a thing of the past."
The Iron Blood Daoist sat upright in the meeting hall with an extremely solemn expression. This time, he would not tolerate them anymore. Those who dared to rebel must be prepared to die.
At that moment, the fog that was surging toward the daemons' ancestral grounds from all directions shrouded the world, blocking out the moonlight that shone down from the sky. The area within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers became even darker.
Powerful figures could be vaguely seen moving swiftly within the fog. Countless figures were silently charging toward the daemons' ancestral grounds.
Hum.
The void rumbled. Just as those mysterious figures approached the Demon Clan's ancestral land, a curtain of light emerged without warning. Some of the people at the front couldn't stop their momentum and directly collided with the light curtain, then were sent flying away.
The mysterious figures stopped.
"There's a formation. What should we do?"
Someone whispered.
The curtain of light was incomparably huge and it enveloped the entire daemons' ancestral grounds. If the people outside could not break through the curtain of light, they would not be able to enter the daemons' ancestral grounds.
"Break!"
Someone shouted. Then, a giant hammer that emitted an endless amount of purple-gold light descended from the sky and slammed against the curtain of light.
"Rumble …"
The void trembled as the light barrier shook violently under the impact of the sledgehammer. However, the surprising thing was that the light barrier did not collapse.
"What …"
The figure in the sky was extremely shocked. He did not expect the opponent's formation to be able to block his attack.
The Purple Golden Hammer was extraordinary. It could not be compared to ordinary sage weapons. It was a supreme treasure of the Purple Gold Clan. It was a sage weapon that was refined by the ancestor of the Purple Gold Clan.
Of course, the ancestor of the Purple Gold Clan had disappeared for countless years.
"Again."
The cultivator of the Purple Gold Clan wielded the Purple Golden Hammer again. This time, nine purple-gold Dao patterns appeared on the Purple Golden Hammer. Every single Dao pattern emitted a powerful Dao Aura.
The Divine Hammer grew to the size of a mountain. Under the control of the cultivator of the Purple Gold Clan, it slammed down on the curtain of light.
"Boom!"
A loud bang was heard. The layer of light that enveloped the entire daemons' ancestral grounds was blasted open by the Purple Golden Hammer.
"What …"
In the daemons' ancestral grounds, the twelve bandits were extremely shocked. These people really came prepared.
"Kill."
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