Fairy Su Meirong Gets Word of Daoist Demon-Sky.

Massive spikes cut through the air, aiming straight for Su Meirong. Instantly, she focused and dispersed the dragon sword beneath her feet. Falling gracefully, she spun like a divine crane landing on a tranquil pond.

WHOOOOSH!

Each spike missed her, ripping through clouds instead.

When her feet touched the ground, the entire Great Wulong Forest felt her presence.

She looked furious.

"Rather than tremble before my presence you would dare attack me?! Foolish brats who can't comprehend the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Before her stood five cultivators, all in purple and black uniforms, indicating they were from the same clan.

One spoke boldly, "We've received orders from the Elder. A rogue cultivator has been trying to overthrow our sister clans. Anyone crossing the Great Wulong Forest without identification is our enemy!"

"She must not leave here!"