Hearing Heavenly Spirit Immortal Venerable's words, Seeker Immortal Daoist's expression turned ugly, anger showing in his eyes.
"Why did you choose to emerge at this moment?"
Seeker Immortal Daoist looked up at Heavenly Spirit Immortal Venerable's figure and asked, forcibly suppressing his rage. He knew this was not the time to quibble over schemes.
Heavenly Spirit Immortal Venerable did not answer. Instead, he turned his head to look toward the Heavenly Spirit Great World, his gaze filled with deep meaning.
At the same time.
A burst of intense light appeared in the depths of the universe. It was Heavenly Spirit God's figure. He held the Heavenly Dao Divine Axe in his hand and trod upon the rules of the Great Dao; with every step he took, ripples spread through the space of the universe.
Beneath his footsteps, the universe seemed illusory, as if it might vanish at any moment.
Heavenly Spirit Immortal Venerable turned back, his gaze locking onto Heavenly Spirit God once more. He raised his right hand, palm facing upward, and streams of golden flame appeared out of thin air, swiftly condensing into a Great Cauldron that kept expanding, soon surpassing the size of his body.
Above the Great Cauldron was a vortex, within which stars were scattered, exquisitely beautiful beyond compare, yet also like the most mysterious secret realm, filled with allure.
The moment this cauldron appeared, all living beings felt as if their strength had been drained away. Who knew how many collapsed onto the ground; those cultivators and demons that were flying plunged into the ocean or among the mountains.
The Heavenly Spirit Great World fell silent all at once.
Inside the palace.
Jiang Qiong lay powerlessly on the steps. She raised her head and looked outside the great doors, despair showing on her face.