Villain: Dealing with the heroine starts with the beautiful master

The purple-crested golden eagle, a mysterious and striking creature, is as large as a hill in size, covered in golden feathers and shimmering with a dazzling glow like the sun.

Its head is decorated with a wide purple crown feather, like an ancient king, majestic and solemn.

Its feathers are tough and deep, like a robe made of gold.

Each feather is like a delicate piece of artefacts, whether it's its subtle texture or its dazzling gold, making it stand out in any setting.

The wings of the purple-crowned golden eagle are wide and powerful, and each flap of the wings can bring a gust of wind. Its tail feathers are long and thin, with sharp ends, like a giant golden dagger, with a strong ability to balance and adjust the direction of flight.

The most striking thing is its pair of eyes that shimmer like two rounds of the sun.

The light they shoot out seems to penetrate people's hearts, making it impossible to look at them directly.

It was a powerful and deep gaze, full of wisdom and determination, as if it could see through all the secrets of the world.

The purple-crowned golden eagle's beak is its sharp weapon for hunting and living, it is long and curved, like a sharp sword, whether it is tearing enemies or pecking at prey, it can easily deal with it.

In the sunlight, the figure of the purple-crowned golden eagle resembles a huge golden gem, shining with dazzling light.

Its powerful body, gorgeous feathers and majestic temperament make it unique in the natural world and become a true king bird.

At this time, the purple-crowned golden eagle soars over the mountains, and its posture is magnificent and majestic.

Its appearance caused the disciples of the Wentian Sect to panic and flee in all directions.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't seem to escape the clutches of this terrifying giant bird.

The eyes of the purple-crowned golden eagle are like two blazing suns, illuminating the entire mountain range.

Under the reflection of this dazzling light, the disciples of the Heavenly Asking Sect below looked extremely helpless and insignificant. As they ran, they looked up with fear and despair on their faces.

Suddenly, the purple-crowned golden eagle opened its huge beak, and a strong air current instantly appeared, like a raging tornado, devouring everything around it.

This suction force was so strong that the surrounding air seemed to condense into an invisible wall, blocking the escape of the disciples of the Wentian Sect.

As the purple-crowned golden eagle devoured it, one after another Wentian Sect disciples were sucked into their stomachs by it. Their cries of terror and cries for help echoed in the air, but they could not change their fate.

They appear so helpless and vulnerable in the midst of this horrific catastrophe.

Every flap of the wings of the purple-crowned golden eagle brings up patches of golden feathers, which shimmer dazzlingly in the sun.

And those disciples who were devoured by it seemed to be shrouded in golden light and disappeared into this terrifying disaster.

The fourth-order demonic beast, the power of the purple-crowned golden eagle was so terrifying.

Not only did it have a majestic appearance, but it also possessed great strength and terrifying skills, and in front of it, even the disciples of the Wentian Sect with their unique skills seemed so powerless.

This strong contrast made it seem that the end had already descended on the head of the Wentian Sect.

Suddenly, two rays of light rushed over.

The head of the sect, Duan Tiande, fought side by side with the Purple Yun Immortal to block the fierce attack of the Purple Crowned Golden Eagle.

The Purple Yun Immortal, beautiful and proud, her eyes flashed with wisdom and determination, and her posture was as vigorous as a silver lightning bolt shuttling through the jungle.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, like the gorgeous banner of a fairy, and her countenance was breathtakingly beautiful, her cheeks were as smooth as jade, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her delicate features were like carved works of art.

Duan Tiande joined forces with the Purple Yun Immortals, and their attacks were as fierce as thunder, but they were as continuous as a drizzle.

Their swordsmanship was staggered, like two silver dragons churning in the sea of clouds, and every collision of sword qi inspired brilliant sparks.

However, the power of the Purple Crested Golden Eagle was like a vast sea, and it could not be shaken by their attacks. After a few rounds, Duan Tiande and the Purple Yun Immortals' offensive gradually weakened, and they were suppressed by the powerful power of the Purple Crowned Golden Eagle.

"Fight—"

Duan Tiande shouted.

Their figures staggered in the moonlight, and the sword light flickered, like stars falling to the earth.

The purple-crowned golden eagle is like an unshakable mountain, even though their attacks fall like a storm, but it always stands.

In the end, the Purple Crowned Golden Eagle repelled Duan Tiande and the Purple Yun Immortal with absolute strength and speed. Duan Tiande's right shoulder was scratched by the golden eagle's claws, and blood stained his robe.

His body was pushed against the mountain wall by the powerful impact, and he could barely stand still.

"Fourth-order demonic beasts, they are so terrifying, their physical fitness far surpasses that of human cultivators of the same level!" Duan Tiande complained bitterly.

The situation of the Purple Yun Immortal was not optimistic, her skirt was torn by the wings of the golden eagle, and a few strands of black hair fluttered in the wind.

She barely managed to stand, but her face was as pale as paper.

The purple-crested golden eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, above the crowd, looking down on them.

Its eyes were full of majesty and domineering, as if announcing its victory, while some of the elite disciples and elders of the Wentian Sect gathered around Duan Tiande and the Purple Yun Immortals, their eyes full of worry.

Duan Tiande covered his right shoulder, blood still oozing from between his fingers, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up straight, unwilling to show weakness in front of everyone.

"The disciples are all retreating, can they run one by one!"

Suddenly, Duan Tiande gave an order.

"Master!" the

elite disciples were shocked.

"Let Lao Tzu go, you are the hope of the sect, you are finished, the entire sect is finished!" Duan Tiande was furious.

The elite disciples had no choice but to leave.

The elite disciples began to retreat, and the figure of the purple-crowned golden eagle floated in the clouds, it did not continue to attack, but just stayed high in the air, looking down at them.

It seems to be asserting its dominion, and it seems to be telling them: I can find you at any time.

The sky of the sect was shrouded in thick darkness, and it was a beast tide formed by the convergence of thousands of demonic beasts. At this moment of crisis, Duan Tiande, the head of the Heavenly Sect, was in danger and calmly issued orders.

Duan Tiande's face was solemn, his eyes were resolute, he looked at the elders, and said in a deep voice: "Elders, the disciples have fled, but we must hold this place and not let these demonic beasts enter the sect." In the beast tide, most of them are beasts, and they don't move fast, so the Purple Crowned Golden Eagle is the biggest threat, and we must do our best to stop it and buy time for the disciples to escape. Do you all understand?".