Supernatural Insight Eyes

Nearly ten celestial-level powerhouses were unable to subdue Cain, and instead, were repeatedly injured by him.

The surrounding spectators were amazed by the scene.

Cain’s strength had far exceeded everyone’s imagination; he seemed to possess the power of a seasoned Martial Artist rather than a mere youth.

Most unsettling was that Cain was Ye Qiu’s subordinate, which was particularly irritating for those who harbored deep hatred for Ye Qiu, making the situation feel intensely uncomfortable.

Cain’s hands were like iron claws, harder and sharper than any metal, capable of blocking whatever move the celestial-level powerhouses attempted to make.

Seeing they were unable to defeat Cain for a long time, those from various major sects began contacting their internal members, seeking reinforcements. Regardless of how, Cain must not be allowed to escape.

After all, not only was Ye Qiu a threat, but if Cain were left to grow stronger, he would become a headache for all major sects.

Especially since Cain’s presence differed from normal humans, emitting a special aura akin to a beast, it was uncertain what kind of monster he was, making it wise to resolve the matter quickly.

Cain was well aware of the sects’ urgency; he knew he couldn’t wait for their reinforcements to arrive. Although his power was formidable, he wasn’t invincible. A few celestial-level powerhouses could be managed, but if too many arrived, he would be overwhelmed.

Cain accelerated his attack pace, while his eyes scanned around, genuinely planning his escape and searching for a way out.

With wings fluttering, Cain’s speed increased, allowing him to flicker around in the air.

Several celestial-level powerhouses attempted to encircle Cain. However, their efforts failed against his agility and speed.

Cain attempted a breakout, deliberately missing a strike to maneuver between two elders.

Others noticed and shouted, "Don’t let him escape, stop him quickly."

If they couldn’t see Cain’s intent to flee, it would be foolish; all celestial-level powerhouses felt anxious—failing to capture Cain in front of everyone would be a disgrace.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Several figures swiftly followed, launching fierce attacks.

Cain wasn’t concerned though; having already escaped their encirclement, trapping him again wouldn’t be easy, and he wouldn’t give them the chance.

"You’re doggedly pursuing me, let’s compare speed then," Cain said, confident they couldn’t catch up. His speed hadn’t even reached its peak, reserved for life-saving moments.

Cain increased his pace, aiming to leave this place.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

His speed increased, prompting the elders of various sects behind him to shout urgently for increased attack power to stop Cain.

Yet Cain grew faster, leaving them further behind.

Seeing this, Cain smirked; with wings enhancing his speed, he surpassed many celestial-level powerhouses.

Now, the major sect powerhouses were clearly unable to catch up; Cain planned to depart, intending to follow Ye Qiu’s example and engage in guerrilla warfare against the major sects next time.

However, before he could vanish, he noticed the surrounding world had been sealed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared ahead; Cain’s eyes narrowed seriously as the figure’s presence evoked danger.

This danger indicated either a Dao Lord or a top-tier celestial-level powerhouse.

For Cain, encountering either was unfavorable.

Failing to break through swiftly would soon see more celestial-level powerhouses catching up and attacking, exponentially increasing the danger.

"For a mere subordinate to reach this level, Ye Qiu truly is remarkable,"

The speaker was an elder in a white robe, adorned with the insignia of the Supreme One Sect.

Upon learning Cain’s identity, Supreme One Sect immediately sent word back to their headquarters.

There was longstanding discord between Supreme One Sect and Ye Qiu, who had killed two of their Saint Heirs, making them one of his sworn enemies alongside the Celestial Palace.

Learning of Ye Qiu’s subordinate emerging and reaching frightening celestial-level power, the sect took matters seriously, dispatching a top-tier celestial-level powerhouse.

"Nevertheless, what are you exactly—a human with wings and these teeth..."

The elder fixed his gaze on Cain, speaking slowly.

Cain, disdainful of idle chatter, attacked directly, sending countless arrows flying with a flap of his wings.

The elder waved a hand and dispelled all attacks, causing Cain’s expression to shift, recognizing a tough opponent.

"It matters not what you are; tied to that accursed fellow, you shall remain," the elder pressed forward, delivering a gentle palm strike.

Cain raised his hand to counter but was blasted backward.

His hand bled; someone had managed to breach his defense, a feat none had achieved till now.

Amid Cain’s injury, various pursuing powerhouses caught up.

Zoom, zoom, zoom.

Several figures halted, feeling the sealed realm’s confinement trapping Cain.

"It’s him!"

"The Supreme One Sect?"

These powerhouses recognized the elder’s origin, reacting with alarm.

Within such a realm, most were aware or had heard of other strong figures, recognizing the elder’s prominence.

Comparatively, to these pursuers, this elder blocking Cain was a more talented figure, formerly a brilliant star on the ancestral land.

Though aged, he remained formidable.

The elder only glanced at the followers, then shifted focus to Cain, calmly saying, "With me here, you cannot leave. Will you surrender, or must I act?"

"Whether I can leave will be known after battle," Cain’s eyes declared no surrender, willing to fight to the end.

"Then I’ll begin reclaiming interest from you. Your master killed two of our sect’s Saint Heirs; it’s time for payback,"

The elder’s sinister tone enveloped Cain in killing intent.

As the elder’s words fell, a voice suddenly descended from the sky, "To claim interest, seek me out, and I’ll entertain you."

Shush, shush, shush.

All eyes turned towards the voice’s source, including Cain’s.

Seeing a figure tearing through the sealed realm’s power to enter, Cain’s excitement was palpable; gazing at the newcomer, he slowly said, "Young Master."