The cultivators of the True Immortal Realm gathered, in the celestial palaces, immortal energy surged, as if it was about to shatter this space.
As everyone made their move, dazzling lights streaked through the void, like stars across the sky, shining with brilliant colors.
In an instant, raging flames swept across the void, like thousands of crimson lotuses, emitting scorching heat, turning the air into charcoal in a flash.
Ice blades formed from frost sliced through the air with a piercing hum, turning the surrounding air into a sheet of frost.
And there was a whirlwind stirred by the gusts, seeming to blow and overturn a part of this world, giving the illusion that it could engulf the entire world.
Thunder arcs streaked across the sky, producing deafening roars, like divine punishment, blasting the surrounding air into powder.
Sword Qi flew, chilling rays shot out, like Divine Dragons slicing through the void, cutting the surrounding air into fragments.
