Immortal Realm Talisman

"Haha, who in the mortal world could possibly be my opponent?"

The Heavenly Immortal Envoy threw back his head and laughed wildly. Yet he had every right to laugh; neither the Human Emperor Brush nor Heart Demon Old Man was his match.

"You think that by hiding inside Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain like turtles with their heads tucked in, I can do nothing to you? Then I will utterly destroy Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain and leave you nowhere to hide."

The Heavenly Immortal Envoy opened his mouth and spat out a long streak of sword light, slashing toward Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain.

"Heavenly sword descends, unstoppable."

Rip!

The sword light carved a deep gash across Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain. The entire golden mountain began to collapse. After all, it was only a Supreme Grade Dao Item, not an immortal artifact; it could not withstand a Heavenly Immortal's strike.

Moreover, the Heavenly Immortal Envoy was a Heavenly Immortal with profound cultivation, who knew how many tens of thousands of years he had cultivated in the Immortal Realm. He was far beyond a half-baked figure like Supreme Sovereign Heaven, already on the verge of reaching the peak and entering the Divine Immortal realm.

"Restore!"

An aged voice resounded from Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain. A vast torrent of golden energy flowed from within, actually repairing the severed Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain.

Mount Sumeru Golden Mountain unleashed the Eighty-Eight Heavens Creation Divine Fist. Every move carried the divine might of creation and the power of the Fourfold Pagoda, equivalent to the full-force strike of an immortal artifact. Even a Heavenly Immortal would struggle to withstand it.

In an instant, an immortal radiance shot out from the Heavenly Immortal Envoy's body.

The Heavenly Immortal Envoy let out a miserable scream as Ye Rong slammed him