"I still left some Immortal Brew in the Mountain and Sea Painting Realm, consider it a little gift for you all."
"The Taixu Illusion Realm has a new scenario; remember to check it out..."
Without any more words, after saying farewell, dozens of Immortals led by Shen Jizi once again exuded a brilliant Immortal light. They took one last look at this land where they were born and raised, and then resolutely transformed into streams of different colored lights, like meteors moving backward, decisively heading into the vast Void, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
The sky returned to its dim state once more, leaving only four Immortals behind, and beneath them, a silent ruin.
Looking at the Demonized Jianmu, which had completely collapsed into ruins, and the rich aura of death slowly dispersing around it, Xiao Jie exhaled a long breath of relief.
