In a certain azure sea region, a cyan giant ship flickered with green light as it floated on the surface. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat around a cyan tea table, while Ye Haitang and Wang Tuntian stood on the deck.
A deafening boom came from the distance, and a huge mass of golden light shot into the sky.
A dazzling yellow light lit up Wang Tuntian's eyes as he gazed into the distance.
"There are two Primordial Unity Golden Immortals fighting. Should we avoid them?"
Wang Tuntian asked.
"They're already coming over. There's no need to avoid them. Change your appearances first!"
Wang Changsheng said, changing his appearance. Wang Ruyan and the others did the same.
As soon as he finished speaking, a mass of crimson flames lit up high in the sky, revealing a tall Red-robed Man.
The Red-robed Man had an eagle-like face and a dove-like nose, with demonic energy surging into the heavens. A pair of red wings grew from his back, his body was drenched in blood, and his right leg was missing.
"I'm a disciple of the Big Dipper Pavilion. I've been ordered to capture a wanted criminal. Fellow Daoists ahead, please help stop this person. I'll be deeply grateful."
A sonorous male voice came from the horizon.
"The Big Dipper Pavilion!"
Wang Changsheng was somewhat surprised. The Big Dipper Pavilion was one of the foremost cultivation sects in the Barren Immortal Domain. It had been passed down for over a hundred million years and possessed countless experts. Its overall strength was even greater than that of the Nangong Immortal Clan.
The Red-robed Man's expression turned cold. He formed a Hand Seal, and countless crimson flames surged into existence in the void. The crimson flames swelled in an instant, transforming into Giant Fireballs that