Rong Zhan had not doubted his own judgment, but the instant he saw Gong Shaojun open her eyes, his breathing nearly stopped.
That pressure, almost on par with the Heavenly Dao, descended upon his body and pressed against his heart, making it impossible to breathe.
This aura was far too familiar!
Not only had this illusion taken on Gong Shaojun's face, it had even replicated her strength!
Rong Zhan could not help gritting his teeth. Gripping the sword in his hand, he flashed through the air like lightning and appeared before Gong Shaojun in an instant.
The two began to fight.
Fortunately, the Gong Shaojun conjured by the Immortal Pillar did not possess her true strength. Rong Zhan gave it everything he had and finally emerged victorious.
Yet just as he defeated Gong Shaojun, another familiar face appeared before him.
At the sight of that face, the chill around Rong Zhan nearly solidified. "You still have the nerve to show your face?"
A fan-wielding cultivator approached from across from him, dressed in a white robe embroidered with bamboo. His aura was profound, both righteous and wicked, while an unnatural red gleamed in his eyes.
"You came all the way to the Six Yuan Domain precisely to find me, didn't you?"
Rong Zhan's eyes darkened as he said in a low voice, "So it really was you who caused something to happen to Little Four!"
Suddenly, Rong Zhan curled his lips into a mocking smile. "You truly are ruthless, willing to kill even your own flesh and blood... What I do not understand is, without Gong Qi, what right do you have to covet the Northern Territory?"
The cultivator appearing within the illusion was none other than Gong Qi's so-called father, Lin Jue.
However, his appearance in the Upper Realm was