The ominous clouds and golden figures hovering above the ruins of Deqing Square were most clearly visible from the tall buildings two thousand meters away. The many Divine Profound Realm cultivators stationed there watched the scene with expressions of dread. The sight imparted an overwhelming sense of pressure upon them. Even from two thousand meters away, the feeling was vividly intense. Fortunately, they were at a safe distance, so there was no need for immediate escape. However, out of curiosity, their gazes naturally shifted to Jin Rong, the oldest among them, who was most familiar with Elder Xiao Feng and Elder Chasing Wind from the Law Enforcement Hall. "Dean Jin, what is happening?" The source of this content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝓷𝓮𝓽 Amidst the inquiries, Jin Rong pulled out the stopper and took a swig of wine. But this time, it was to calm his nerves, unlike before when he drank playfully to amuse the stewards. Jin Rong looked in the direction of Deqing Square, his expression extremely solemn, a hint of horror flickering in his eyes, "This is the legend... belonging to Iron Mountain Pavilion—the Golden Rain." After speaking, Jin Rong paused, scanning the surrounding spectators who were puzzled, and continued, "Everyone knows the Gold Attribute Anomalous Vein skill of Iron Mountain Pavilion; it dominates Mountain and Sea City. It is a Profound Level Middle Grade Vein Technique, nearly reaching the Profound Level Upper Grade. Why say so? Because after reaching perfection, a Secret Technique is born, comparable to a Profound Level Upper Grade Vein Technique!" "Profound Level Upper Grade?" Profound Level Upper Grade Vein Techniques, to them, were only heard of but never seen, accessible only to those in the Mountain Suppression Realm. But Jin Rong did not stop speaking, continuing, "Many years ago, the Pavilion Master of Iron Mountain Pavilion used it once in Star Sea Forest. Within three thousand meters, nothing survived, not even the Demon Race Mountain Suppression Realm could withstand the Golden Rain." The crowd's expressions immediately turned grim. If even the Demon Race Mountain Suppression Realm perished under the Golden Rain, wouldn't this Secret Technique be invincible? Suddenly, someone exclaimed. "Another golden figure!" Everyone immediately looked towards Deqing Square. Jin Rong murmured instantly, "Elders Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind have actually both mastered the Golden Rain Secret Technique... Those who opposed Iron Mountain Pavilion are clearly doomed." Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind stood tightly together, back to back, with their golden Meridian Gates vibrating continuously, endlessly gathering Golden Vein Qi, channeling it into the golden figures a hundred meters above their heads. "Regardless of your power, or your origin, you won't walk out of Mountain and Sea City. Two Half-Step Mountain Suppression fall, and you'll regret it!" To rescue someone whose Meridian Gate was sealed, sacrificing two Half-Step Mountain Suppression, any faction would feel the sting. After all, Half-Step Mountain Suppression is the backbone of the Sect. "Golden Rain... let it fall!" With cold and unified voices, the two spoke, and then the golden figures in the air suddenly exploded, transforming into golden specks of light. Under the night sky, they illuminated half of Mountain and Sea City. The golden specks fell like rain. The first drop hit a floor tile, not scattering like a water droplet, but penetrating quickly through the stone tile into the ground below. Then came the third drop, the fourth drop... The torrential golden rain poured down, covering two hundred meters of land! The area surrounding Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind was the last sanctuary of bliss, as the nearby ground immediately turned perforated. Within the golden rain, the Evil Spirit Knight swung its chains tirelessly towards the rain falling from the sky. Yet, the rain was too dense. No matter how fast the chains swung, they could not block all the rain. A golden ray stabbed directly into the Mountain Dog's body, then emerged from its belly. Haha immediately let out a wail of suffering. With the first drop comes the inevitable second; the Mountain Dog had no place to dodge, only able to continuously swipe with paw shadows, seemingly in its death throes. Watching, Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind finally broke into smiles. "Release the arrows!" As Xiao Feng's voice fell, Chasing Wind promptly drew his bow and set an arrow. The sound of the longbow drawing to its limit echoed. A silver arrow shot out immediately, aimed at the Evil Spirit Knight's knee. Yet the Evil Spirit Knight merely extended its hand, catching the first arrow effortlessly, while its other hand continued to wield the chains. But incessant whistling followed as arrows and rain relentlessly pursued it. On the third arrow, the chains retracted as the blue flames enveloping the Evil Spirit Knight began to wane, emitting smoke, no longer displaying the previous heroic spectacle. Thus, it persisted for a hundred breaths. "It is over." When the Golden Rain ceased, Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind first looked at the skeletal figure lying on the ground and the dog. Both had already become near-death under the Golden Rain. Though Deqing Square and several nearby markets were left devastated by the golden downpour, Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind felt it was worth it. After today, surely no one would dare to make any crafty moves in front of Iron Mountain Pavilion! Saying so, Chasing Wind stepped forward to pursue Lan Peng. Now, it's still possible—as long as he doesn't leave Mountain and Sea City. Suddenly, a chilling laughter echoed, accompanied by slowly emerging blue flames. The Evil Spirit Knight abruptly stood up, mouth opened wide with laughter, as the blue flames immediately blazed fiercely. Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng hurriedly retreated in shock. And just as the two backed away, the Evil Spirit Knight's hand directly grabbed onto the Mountain Dog lying in the pool of blood. The blue flames instantly engulfed the Mountain Dog. The originally dead Mountain Dog suddenly stood up, barking loudly, seemingly taunting Xiao Feng and Chasing Wind. Xiao Feng's expression changed dramatically, watching their revived opponent, his sword began to tremble, "How could it still be alive? It clearly looked that way, how..." What kind of creatures did that young man bring with him? If they wouldn't die, they had no chance to chase Lan Peng. Suddenly, the sound of chains moving echoed. Chasing Wind shouted abruptly. Xiao Feng instinctively looked down, realizing a chain lay beneath his feet, and an ominous feeling arose within him. Just as he tried to escape, the chain swiftly bound his legs. Stumbling, Xiao Feng fell. In an instant, the Evil Spirit Knight was before Xiao Feng, one hand gripping Xiao Feng's cheek. That fleshless face was pressed close, the Eye of Penitence had already locked onto Xiao Feng. A piercing scream followed. Xiao Feng struggled fiercely, his body convulsing instantly, unable to emit any more screams—despite his mouth being wide open. Next to him, Chasing Wind quickly drew his bow, ready to assist, but the Mountain Dog pounced on him. The arrow from the bow was released instantly. Shooting into an empty space without anyone there. Chasing Wind, a lifelong arrow enthusiast, released the first arrow without a target. Watching Xiao Feng turn into black charred fragments scattered on the ground, it became Chasing Wind's sole remaining thought. Yet, at the same moment, a sudden white light approached from behind, very fast and from a long distance. Under normal circumstances, he would've been able to evade, but this time...