The Loose Immortal gritted his teeth, forcing himself up with all four limbs until he barely opened a sliver of space, avoiding being completely trampled flat against the ground.
This humiliation was beyond words. Unwilling to accept it, he howled furiously and circulated all the power in his body, trying to break free from that enormous ghostly foot clad in an iron-crushing boot.
An unbearable shame and humiliation!
The Loose Immortal let out a long roar and fully unleashed his great divine ability.
Bang!
What met him head-on was a hammer blow like a pestle pounding medicine, smashing viciously into his head.
The Loose Immortal felt as though his immortal body were an iron ingot being hammered.
Bang!
Another blow.
The sound of his skull cracking made the Loose Immortal dare not make another reckless move.
Panting, he said, "The Mystic Gate shares the same breath and branches."
"Shares the same breath and branches?"
Tu Shan Jun laughed loudly. "I think you came here to see what arrangements the Myriad Dharma Sect had made."
"Since you came, don't leave."
Fear surfaced in the Loose Immortal's eyes. He had personally watched this Celestial Venerable tear open an Ancient Emperor's imperial body and pull out its divine soul. The Soul Banner standing in the distant heavens enveloped the cosmos. Once he died, there would be no chance of turning things around again. He hurriedly cried, "I am a Loose Immortal of the Immortal Tower. If Your Majesty kills me, the Immortal Tower will certainly—"
Bang!
The spiked hammer thoroughly crushed the Loose Immortal's head. Tu Shan Jun bent down, picked up the sword case from the pool of blood, and tossed it to Vicious Interval Venerable. "Take it."
Vicious Interval Venerable's eyes went wide.
Blazing karmic fire burned the undying body of