Later Jin Ancient Immortal, you dare to act unruly on the territory of the Demon Immortals?
Such arrogant words left Xiao Ming and the others utterly speechless, their scalps tingling with shock.
Nearly ten breaths passed!
Xiao Ming flew into a rage: "Arrogance!"
"Death is upon you, yet you still pretend with tricks? I don't believe a mere broken blade could withstand the might of the eleven True Immortals among us!"
"Xu Yang, so long as you remain beneath True Immortal, you'll never understand how powerful a True Immortal truly is!"
"And I boast a Seventh-Grade Immortal Foundation!"
Hua!
Immortal light surged from his body, swirling in five radiant hues, dazzling beyond compare.
A three-layered lotus seat with twenty-one petals manifested vividly, revolving and interwoven, suffused with mysterious brilliance, emanating an ancient, sacred aura. Even more uncanny, at the center of the lotus throne, a tremendous, hazy stele shadow vaguely loomed.
