Whirl…
The Hundred Battles Soul Soldiers surged forth in a sweeping wave of power, forcing even the Heir of the Minor Immortal Realm, Xiong Dao, to fully defend himself before being blown back, his figure drifting far away. Coincidentally, he ended up standing together with the Lesser Saint Monarchs from the Divine Court who were rushing over. Meanwhile, Gu He, the foremost Ancient Clan member, who had been angrily watching from the sky, finally suppressed his fury, reassuring himself of the importance of the matter before slowly descending, standing beside the Godson of the Night Clan, holding an ancient mace. The Chaos Ancient Qi began to swell, transforming into a cloud-like vapor, filling the void…
Godson of the Night Clan, with night energy rising, the area he occupied felt like a Mysterious Domain!
The Heir of the Minor Immortal Realm also had eyes that shone with Mystic Light, surrounded by endless purple vapor that exuded immortals' Qi.
