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Following a shrill whistle, an enormous figure appeared in front of everyone.

The size of the Wind Eagles was twice as big as Yi Feng's. Their wings were red, and their beaks were very sharp. They were much harder than ordinary weapons. His back was extremely broad, it wouldn't be a problem even if he stood at the same time with ten people. An ominous glint appeared in his eyes as he glanced at the crowd. After which, he turned his gaze towards Limitless Abyss, and the look in his eyes became much gentler.

Xuan Feng was the first to climb onto the back of the Red Eagle, his mouth constantly moving as if he was communicating with the Red Eagle. After a long while, the Red Eagle helplessly nodded, looking at everyone with disdain.

Xuan Feng then said apologetically to the crowd, "The Red Eagle is extremely vicious and difficult to tame. Please forgive me for offending it. Please come up."

Everyone smiled faintly. Who would bother with an animal? Furthermore, he was still a grandmaster level beast. Even if they wanted to argue, they didn't have the strength to do so.

The five of them instantly appeared on the back of the Red Eagle, and under the indication of Mystic Wind, they flew away from Clear Spring Peak.

Within the Xuan Dao Sect, the Red Eagle wasn't very fast, but it wasn't far from an ordinary eagle's speed.

"Everyone, it's better for you to meditate and cultivate. This place is still three days away from Black Abyss City. Red Eagle will bring us back to Black Abyss City by himself." Xuan Feng said with a smile.

They all sat down cross-legged to cultivate. Only Yi Feng opened his eyes to look at the scenery of the Xuan Dao Sect.

The Xuan Dao Sect's mountain range was very wide and was filled with mountains of various sizes. Under Yi Feng's careful observation, they confirmed that the blood on the mountain peak belonged to the mountain surrounding Clear Spring Peak.

Even if the Clear Spring Peak had a secret, Yi Feng could only wait until after the exam to study it. He did not know if he would still be alive at that time.

Six hours later, the Red Eagle finally flew out of the Xuan Dao Sect's mountain range. Its speed became extremely fast; even a high rank grandmaster couldn't compare to it.

After leaving the Xuan Dao Sect mountain range, not only did Yi Feng not relax his guard, he became even more careful. The Xuan Dao Sect had allowed him to leave, but that was also part of his plan. His departure would be the beginning of their plot.

However, no matter what kind of scheme it was, as long as it was against Yi Feng, Yi Feng would not wait for death. Even if he was going to die in battle, he would at least inflict heavy damage to the enemy.

Sitting on the Red Eagle's back, the group quickly entered a state of cultivation.

After leaving the Xuan Dao Sect's mountain range, they arrived at an extremely wide grassland. Occasionally, one could see carriages passing by from below.

The Red Eagle flew for a day. Even though there were six people on its back, it did not affect its speed in the slightest.

At noon on the second day, Xuan Feng ordered the Red Eagle to stop. The group set out again after resting for four hours, heading towards the Black Abyss City.

After two days of flight, everyone was training and did not care much about the passage of time. Only Bi Wan was unable to calm down and could chat with Yi Feng from time to time, so Yi Feng did not mind as well. The training effect on Red Eagle was not very good, so they might as well talk to Bi Wan and learn more about the Nether Tomb.

Just as the two of them were chatting about some matters in Black Deep City, the Red Eagle suddenly let out a sharp hiss and stopped in mid-air.

Xuan Feng's eyes narrowed. A moment later, three Wind Eagles appeared in front of everyone. When they saw Yi Feng and the rest, they too stopped in midair.

There were two people standing on top of each of the eagles. The six of them were dressed in black clothing and looked quite young. It seemed that they must have come from the same sect.

"So it's Brother Ouyang from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. I wonder where Brother Ouyang is heading to?" Xuan Feng laughed out loud.

These six people were the most outstanding people in the younger generation of the Myriad Sword Sect. The one leading them was Ouyang Long, and his cultivation had reached the advanced Martial Master realm. The five people behind him were all around twenty years old, and their expressions were filled with arrogance.

"Under the sect master's orders, I'll bring the five junior disciples to the Jade Spring Pool in Black Abyss City to see if they can break through." Ouyang Long laughed. He could not be rude towards the Limitless Xuanfeng because he was, after all, an important figure in the clan.

Hearing Ouyang Long's words, the crowd immediately sent out their perception. So the five disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect were at the peak of the Superior Grade Martial Disciple realm. No wonder they were heading to the Jade Spring Lake to break through their bottleneck.

"I'm on my way back to Black Abyss City. Why don't we all go together?" Since the other party was going to Black Abyss City, of course he had to do as the host said.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Ouyang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. He looked at the Xuan Dao Sect disciples on the Red Eagle and said, "So it's a fellow cultivator from the Xuan Dao Sect."

Amongst the Xuan Dao Sect's disciples, Yu DaoShu and Xue Yue's cultivation were the highest. Xue Yue didn't like to talk, so Yu DaoShu naturally became the leader of the group. Yu DaoShu faintly smiled and said, "I am Yu DaoShu from the Xuan Dao Sect. I have long heard of Brother Ouyang's great name."

Ouyang Long was shocked. He knew a bit about the elite disciples of the various sects, especially the name of the Seven Scions of the Clear Spring. How could Ouyang Long not know about this?

Ouyang Long was about to return the greeting when one of the Myriad Sword Sect disciples arrogantly said, "Of course. Senior Brother Ouyang's strength is not something you can compare with."

The faces of everyone in the Xuan Dao Sect changed. Only Yi Feng remained expressionless. Even Xuan Feng's face didn't look good. This Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciple really didn't know what was good for him. The Xuan Dao Sect disciples here were super elites.

Ouyang Long helplessly thought to himself, "Oh no, these junior brothers really don't know their place. It looks like it won't end well this time."

Ouyang Long was about to apologize when his expression suddenly changed. Beside him was a white figure. It was Xue Yue.

The disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect were shocked and frightened by the appearance of Xue Yue, but the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect were puzzled.

By the time Ouyang Long reacted, Xue Yue was already standing in front of the Myriad Sword Sect disciple, lightly slapping him on the right cheek. In the next moment, Xue Yue had already leaped back onto the back of the red hawk.

Behind Ouyang Long, the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect were bleeding profusely. Their teeth were almost all knocked out, but their expressions were still blank, as if they didn't know that someone had just slapped them.

A flash of anger appeared on Ouyang Long's face. He didn't take his junior brother seriously at all, but the premise was that his junior brother was wrong. More importantly, Ouyang Long knew that he was no match for this woman in white.

Ouyang Long turned around and said angrily to the young man behind him, "If you don't know what's good for you next time, you'll lose your life."

That disciple seemed to realize that he had been hit and blood was flowing out of his mouth. However, his eyes were full of fear. That woman's speed was too terrifying.

The other disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect all withdrew their expressions of superiority. They all knew that they were nothing in the eyes of those facing them.

"There won't be a next time." Xue Yue's cold voice was slowly heard.