Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Meanwhile, the buildings near the base have been occupied by various forces, awaiting the arrival of a major battle.

"Xiyulou has arrived."

Xing Xuanchen was the first to notice the approach of Xiyu Tower.

Soon after, many experts also sensed the presence of the people from Xiyu Tower.

The group of seven from Xiyu Tower were hidden in the shadows outside the Heavenly Sword Sect's territory.

"Three late-stage Void Realm cultivators, two peak Void Realm cultivators, and two mid-stage Nirvana Realm cultivators—these few people from the Drizzle Pavilion are no match for the Azure Cloud Sect."

"I sensed that there are two late-stage Nirvana Realm cultivators and six late-stage Void Realm cultivators within the Qingyun Sect's territory."

"If they only have this much strength, then Xiyulou is undoubtedly courting death."

Sensing the strength of the seven from Xiyu Tower, Xing Luoyao spoke in a deep voice.

People from other factions shared the same sentiment. Although they possessed three late-stage Void Transformation Realm experts, two peak Void Transformation Realm experts, and two mid-stage Nirvana Realm experts, their martial prowess was considered formidable in the martial world.

However, it depends on who the opponent is. If it is a top-tier force like the Qingyun Sect, then it is indeed a case of the small fry compared to the big fish.

"That may not be the case. Those three late-stage Void Realm cultivators and two peak Void Realm cultivators seem to be born killers."

"Moreover, I can sense that the power within those two people in the mid-stage of Nirvana is comparable to that of the peak of Nirvana."

Xing Xuanchen, after all, possessed exceptional strength and was able to discern the true power of Di Yun and the others at a glance.

"Take a closer look at that space. There is another person there, whose strength is hard to detect, but they may be stronger than you."

Xing Xuanchen said to Xing Luoyao with a solemn expression.

"What?"

Xing Luoyao focused her senses and indeed discovered that there was another expert there. If Xing Xuanchen hadn't reminded her, she probably wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang noticed that someone was watching him and turned to look in the direction of Xing Luoyao and the other person.

Sensing two powerful auras and finding no hostility from them, he withdrew his gaze.

"What amazing perception! Even though your presence is blocking our way and we're quite far away, he can still sense us," Xing Luoyao exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, his cultivation aura is unmatched by many in the Eastern Region."

"Even the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect is not as good as him."

Upon hearing Xing Xuanchen's high praise for Yuan Tiangang, Xing Luoyao also developed a strong interest in Xiyu Tower.

Xing Xuanchen turned to look out the window, his gaze sweeping over the turbulent undercurrents of Qingzhou City below.

Finally, it landed on that faint, almost imperceptible starlight on the horizon, and whispered:

"The changes that will occur in this city tonight will be the beginning of a storm in the Eastern Region."

"I must leave now. Remember, do not easily get involved in any conflict between the parties."

"The emergence of the Star Pavilion requires the right timing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint starlight emanated from his body, and his figure slowly disappeared under the moonlight, as if he had never existed.

Xing Luoyao gazed at the empty window, let out a soft hum, and her red lips curved slightly:

"They're just watching the show; who wants to get involved in their fight?"

Meanwhile, in a dense forest outside the Qingyun Sect's headquarters.

Di Yun held a long sword, its blade reflecting the cold moonlight. He listened intently to the distant hum of the sword formation and whispered:

"Brother Linghu, the sword formation of the Qingyun Sect has been activated. There are twenty disciples at the Innate Realm guarding the outer perimeter, and there should be even stronger experts guarding the core of the formation."

Linghu Chong laughed heartily, twirled the wine gourd in his hand, tilted his head back, and took a swig.

"Forget about sword formation masters, our purpose in coming here is to terrify them."

Jing Ke's eyes were as cold as an eagle's as he stared at the brightly lit mansion and said in a deep voice:

"Although the Qingyun Sect has set up a sword formation at its headquarters, it is of no use to us."

"Tonight, we'll show them what the consequences will be for provoking the Drizzle Pavilion!"

Di Yun nodded, his sword intent subtly flowing: "Since the Third Elder and Fourth Elder of the Qingyun Sect have set up this trap, they must be fully prepared."

"It seems that a sneak attack is unlikely; a direct confrontation is the only option," said Jing Ke and his assassins.

The long sword at Linghu Chong's waist trembled slightly, and a proud smile appeared on his lips:

"Perfect timing for me to test just how strong these Nirvana Realm cultivators are in this other world!"

In the darkness outside the dense forest, a shadowy figure stood silently in the void; it was Yuan Tiangang, who had been secretly following him.

He gazed at the figures of Di Yun and his companions poised to strike in the dense forest, a slight smile curving his lips beneath the bronze mask, and muttered to himself:

"I hope the old guys from the Qingyun Sect will come; I hope they won't disappoint me."

Meanwhile, at the Qingyun Sect's headquarters...

Zhang Tao and Wang Yuan stood in front of the mansion, their eyes coldly fixed on the dark night.

Behind them, six Void Realm elders stood in neat rows, their auras as calm and unwavering as a deep abyss.

Ten Grandmasters and twenty Grandmasters followed closely behind, their spiritual power surging and surging.

Sixty disciples at the Innate Realm, armed with longswords, stood ready and defended their position as impregnable as a fortress.

"You scoundrels of the Drizzle Pavilion, stop hiding! Come out and face your deaths!"

Zhang Tao roared angrily, his voice like thunder, exploding in the night sky.

Before the words were finished, five dark figures emerged from the shadows like ghosts.

It was Jing Ke, Yao Li, Nie Zheng, Zhuan Chu, and Yu Rang.

The five landed, their murderous aura soaring into the sky, colliding with the chilling aura of the Qingyun Sect and stirring up invisible ripples.

Zhang Tao scanned the five people, and upon realizing that their cultivation levels were all at the Void Realm, he couldn't help but throw his head back and burst into laughter:

"Hahaha! I thought the Drizzle Pavilion was something special, but it turns out they only have five Void Realm trash!"

"They really have the nerve to kill Mo Chen of our Qingyun Sect, and now they dare to assassinate our Qingyun Sect's manager?"

Wang Yuan also scoffed, his gaze sweeping over the five people like a knife:

"I think you're all tired of living! Knowing it's a trap, you still dared to walk into it; you're utterly foolish!"

He paused, his gaze suddenly sharpening, and shouted into the darkness behind the five men:

"Hey you hiding in the back, stop hiding! You think you can fool us two brothers with such a simple trick? Come out!"

Upon hearing this, Jing Ke's lips curled into a cold smile, showing no sign of panic.

Just then, two figures emerged slowly from the darkness, like immortals descended from heaven.

It was Di Yun and Linghu Chong.

The two of them were surrounded by spiritual energy, and their mid-stage Nirvana cultivation was released without reservation, with a powerful pressure sweeping in all directions.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect all changed their expressions and subconsciously tightened their grip on their longswords.

However, after realizing the cultivation levels of the two, Zhang Tao and Wang Yuan were slightly taken aback, and then burst into another burst of wild laughter.

"Hahaha! Mid-stage Nirvana?" Zhang Tao laughed so hard he almost fell over, his disdain deepening.

"I thought your Drizzle Pavilion had some trump card, but it turns out you're just two useless people at the mid-stage of Nirvana!"

Wang Yuan sneered, "Xiyu Tower, Xiyu Tower, I really overestimated you!"

"With just two mid-stage Nirvana Realm cultivators and five Void Realm cultivators, you dare to provoke my Qingyun Sect? Where exactly do you get your confidence?"

He stepped forward, his long sword pointed directly at Di Yun and Linghu Chong, his tone chilling:

"I think you've all lost your minds! Today, I'll show you what true power really means!"

Di Yun's expression was calm, his eyes cold as he slowly swept his gaze over the Wang brothers, and said in a deep voice, "Noisy."

Linghu Chong also drew his sword directly, its light like a rainbow, pointing straight at Wang Yuan.

In an instant, a sharp sword intent shot straight into the sky, and a fierce battle in the night was about to break out!

"Today I will take your lives first, and later my Qingyun Sect will exterminate all the remaining members of the Xiyu Tower."

The Third Elder, Zhang Tao, spoke to Di Yun and the others with a murderous look on his face.

At first, he thought that there would be experts from the Drizzle Pavilion, but unexpectedly only these few people came.

It seems that this Drizzle Pavilion is just an ordinary force, nothing to worry about.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's settle this with our fists!"

Seeing Zhang Tao's blatant disregard for Xiyu Tower, a cold glint flashed in Di Yun's eyes.

Without uttering a word, they made their move directly; to underestimate Xiyulou was to underestimate themselves.

"You're courting death! You're only at the mid-stage of Nirvana, yet you dare to attack me, a late-stage Nirvana cultivator."

Seeing that Di Yun dared to attack him first, the Third Elder Zhang Tao was also enraged. He released his cultivation and flew out to confront Di Yun directly.