Bang!
The Dirty Robed Elder stepped towards Chen Zhixing, with murky qi swirling in his palm.
His expression was indifferent, and in his dead eyes, there was no emotional fluctuation.
Outside the Immortal Suspended Mountain.
The many cultivators who had witnessed the Dirty Robed Elder being repelled, bleeding from his hands, and showing signs of hope, suddenly had their expectations fade away.
"Nirvana Realm... utterly invincible!"
"Indeed, even if Chen Zhixing can wound this Nirvana Elder monster, what of it? Once in the Nirvana First Realm, it is considered undying and indestructible, capable of blood rebirth, unless you can kill with one strike and obliterate its Great Tao Foundation, it's impossible to kill completely!"
"And if the True Self Realm lacks the means to kill a Nirvana Realm with one strike, then even if they can contend with the Nirvana Realm for a short time, defeat and death are only a matter of time!"
