Swoosh!
A piercing gale swept through the valley, howling fiercely, and the vast Profound Ice Platform was already unrecognizable.
The Celestial Immortals watching the scene had long been dumbfounded, each and every one captured by the spectacle before them. All of them stared blankly at the sky, where only a lone figure dressed in wide-sleeved green robes remained.
His entire being was surrounded by a raging blood flame, with an expansive starry sky manifesting above his head, and a mysterious divine visage displayed behind him, seemingly like a living Divine Demon.
"All suppressed?"
The palace-dressed woman Su Yeran turned pale, her beautiful eyes filled with deep tremors.
Even she, a Celestial Immortal from the Holy Land, who prided herself on having seen countless storms and overcome numerous trials, was now left utterly pale. In just a brief moment, six Celestial Immortals were suppressed, and they were Holy Land Celestial Immortals!
