All the elite members and high-ranking figures of the sects gathered here, traveling on starships, gourds, treasure swords, wooden rafts, and other vessels floating in the void.
Countless colorful spells landed on Song Lin's Golden Body.
Subjected to so many spells, Song Lin's avatar could not endure; its size diminished, and soon, it would dissipate into nothingness.
The crowd formed a circle of encirclement, and everyone knew that Song Lin was already at the end of his rope.
"Heh, heh, what tricks do you have left now?" sneered the Red Flame Divine Phoenix coldly.
The Fusang Saint Master's eyes flashed with greed; such pure and untainted Pure Yang Power—obtaining it might advance his Taoist Realm significantly.
A difference between 50% and 90% Harmonization may seem small, but at this level, every step forward might require hundreds to thousands of years of arduous effort.
