Above layer upon layer of cloud seas, the White-Robed Daluo Immortal appeared out of thin air. He lifted his right foot, as if about to step forward, but his foot hung suspended in midair, unable to come down for a long time.
His whole body trembled, his expression indescribably ugly, his pupils ceaselessly reflecting the scene of the Wushi Divine Sparrow charging toward him.
Both hands clenched tight inside his sleeves, and his heart was anything but calm.
He was at the perfected cultivation of the Dao Extreme Daluo Immortal Realm!
Yet facing that divine bird, his immortal body had actually been annihilated in an instant.
When he revived within the Heavenly Pool and flew out, even the Heavenly Gods guarding the Heavenly Pool cast astonished looks at him. In his eyes, it was so ironic.
"How could this be? Who exactly is he? Could he be a Mystic Qi Chaotic Immortal?"
The White-Robed Daluo Immortal's expression shifted between light and dark. Although he had deliberately obscured the secrets of heaven before making his move and had not let the Heavenly Court notice this battle, once Xuanyuan Renzun won, the news would certainly be passed back to the Heavenly Court. He was bound to become the laughingstock of the Heavenly Court.
Rage burned through him, yet there was also a trace of lingering fear in his heart. It was precisely this conflicted emotion that made him unable to take that step forward for so long.
Since the other side could annihilate him so easily, his cultivation was certainly far above his. If he went again, he would only be seeking humiliation.
But if he did not go, then Taixian Shenyuan was finished.
He could see that Xuanyuan Renzun was mobilizing the immortals and gods under his command and was about