"You're still alive!"
Taiyin Immortal Venerable's face darkened as he lost composure due to the sudden appearance of this figure, as if witnessing something truly unbelievable. His brows furrowed deeply.
The imprint that Chen Yuan awakened this time was entirely different from before; it felt as though all the blood and Qi in his body were instantly drained, and his body's ability to regenerate blood couldn't keep up with the consumption.
The Primordial Spirit endured unimaginable pressure.
The immense silhouette towering over gradually became clearer, and its aura grew increasingly terrifying, as if a pair of eyes opened above the heavens and earth—majestic, ancient, and awe-inspiring.
Grand Ancestor Chu!!!
Neither Moluo nor Lu Chengfeng, nor anyone else anticipated Chen Yuan's method. They had almost given up hope, as no one could stop the Taiyin Immortal Venerable.
