Heavenly Sects

After their arrival, several clans came in flying ships, but their impact on the crowd wasn't as great as when the Golden Sky sect appeared.

Suddenly, a scarlet creature burst through the clouds. The mighty beast revealed its true size as it descended with enormous speed.

Before people could scamper, a loud voice rang. "No need to be afraid." 

A man dressed in black with dragon embroidery stood on top of the four-legged scarlet vulture.

His long platinum hair danced in the wind. This is the Black Dragon sect leader, Feng Liangchen, a quasi-saint cultivator. Yet despite his age, he looked like a young man in his mid thirties.

"Humph! Feng Liangchen still plays with young women to keep himself young." The leader of the Golden Sky sect sneered at him.

"Where's Song Yang?" Zhao Haoran asked. He stared at the vulture, searching for Song Yang. At the back, he saw a young man garbed in black, seated cross-legged.