Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three enormous violet-gold Dharma bodies were sent flying one after another.
They carved three chasms stretching tens of thousands of miles across the earth.
Lu Yunxiao stood with one hand behind his back, his gaze calm and still.
Facing the combined assault of three Immortal-grade Late Stage Heavenly Sovereigns, he had merely flicked three fingers.
The three of them had been routed in miserable defeat in an instant.
Even though the Immortal Golden Bodies possessed terrifying power.
Even though the three worked together with considerable coordination.
They still could not withstand those seemingly weightless fingers.
Between them and Lu Yunxiao lay an unbridgeable gulf. The disparity in strength was simply too vast.
"This is impossible!"
Maha Ban spat out blood, his eyes filled with horror.
He had barely managed to mount any meaningful resistance before being defeated outright.
The supposedly impregnable defenses of the Immortal Golden Body were like paper before Lu Yunxiao's casually extended finger, pierced straight through.
Was this the strength of a Dao Sovereign?
Maha Ban's heart turned ice-cold.
That enormous gap filled him with despair.
Cough, cough!
After Maha Ban, Qingsongzi and Liu Rulie also struggled to their feet.
They too coughed up mouthfuls of blood, their injuries far from light.
Though Lu Yunxiao had only struck with a casual finger, its power had still been more than they could bear.
Their hearts were equally filled with shock.
This was the combined attack of three Immortal-grade Late Stage Heavenly Sovereigns, yet they had been defeated so easily?
Was this the might of a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign?
Despair—utter, extreme despair!
For a time, it even robbed them of their confidence.
Could an opponent like this truly be defeated?
"Do the three of you admit defeat?"
"I do not have much time to waste."
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