Rong Jun's figure charged toward the Venerable battlefield, while Bolan's Divine Body gradually completed its transformation. Driven by a vast number of treasures, the conversion soon reached 100%.
"Is this the power of a Venerable?"
Feeling his own strength, Bolan swung his longsword. A Blade Storm rapidly condensed and directly struck at the alien Immortals millions of kilometers away.
The powerful Blade Storm instantly passed through layers of space and appeared amid the alien Immortals' ranks, sweeping hundreds of Immortals around it inside. In an instant, all their Divine Bodies rapidly collapsed.
Even burning their divine power, they had no ability to resist within the Blade Storm. In mere moments, all the Immortals were annihilated.
"By that calculation, I won!" Bolan's voice carried a hint of amusement, along with powerful confidence.
"I'll be waiting for you on the next battlefield!" After calling out to Yifeng in the distance, Bolan Teleported away. When he reappeared, he was already on the Venerable battlefield.
The two sides' Venerables had only been fighting for a short time, yet the surrounding starry sky had already been completely destroyed. The fortresses that had once stood nearby had also been reduced to fragments.
Even space had become extremely unstable, with spatial rifts everywhere.
"Another little brat. He just broke through, yet he dares meddle in this battlefield. Go kill him!" The Demon Race Venerable spoke to a Venerable from a major race beside him. In their eyes, a newly advanced Venerable was like an infant; entering this battlefield could only end in death.
The alien Venerable's gaze toward Bolan also turned greedy. This was a Humanity Venerable. Though he had only just broken through, he was still worth military merit. Killing him, even if they received only a portion of the reward, would be enough to exchange