Chang'an.
Experts from all major forces gathered.
Above Chang'an, colorful spells flickered endlessly. Cultivators appeared and vanished at will.
The fight was furious, and imperial power was nothing in their eyes.
"Stop!"
At that moment, a Qinglong (Azure Dragon) broke through the formation.
It charged into the heart of the frenzied crowd, and all martial spells and magical artifacts bounced off an immense, invisible armor.
As the Azure Dragon disappeared, it transformed into a man dressed in green and a woman dressed in white.
The man's name was Zhangsun Zhi, and the woman's name was Pei Li—two of the renowned successors of the Other Shore Temple.
The man was handsome, the woman beautiful—clearly more than ordinary mortals.
The Azure Dragon just now had been the Qinglong Hook in Zhangsun Zhi's hand, while the woman wielded a Demon-suppressing Sword.
The moment the two emerged, the fighting ceased.
"Stop!"
