One month later, at the very center of the archipelago, ripples once again spread across the ten-li lake as a new small island rose from deep beneath the waters and dense spirit energy gushed forth once more. Figures moved about the island, making preparations for the grand ceremony. There was not a single mortal present; at the very least, all were Qi Refinement cultivators.0

From time to time, people cast fearful glances toward the small island at the lake's center. In just a single month, the title "Devil Lord Azure Yang" had spread through the mouths of hundreds of thousands of cultivators and mortals alike. Everyone knew the Flying Swallow Archipelago had changed hands. Yan Nantian was gone; Azure Yang now reigned.0

What the future would hold, no one could say. But signs were already emerging. Just the effort of gathering spirit...0