Sure enough, in the next moment, nearly a hundred figures rose into the sky and landed all around, surrounding the spirit birds that everyone in Qingweimen was riding.

Quack!

A terrible and piercing sound came from the mouths of the black strange birds beneath the group, which looked like large eagles, but had an ugly sarcoma on the top of their heads.

"It's the Eagle Owl, they're from Black Eagle Cliff!"

A disciple of Qingweimen shouted, he often traveled down the mountain and heard the legend of the Black Eagle Cliff.