In the cosmic void, where harsh light flashed without end, Long Mie's dharma image swung the spear-shadow in its hand, blocking the divine power offensives coming from all directions, displaying an air of "who else but me."
More and more War Court experts joined the encircling battle. They spread out in different directions and began forming ranks, their momentum vast and magnificent.
Above Long Mie's dharma image, clouds of light churned, dragon and phoenix phantoms weaving together, as though another dazzling heaven and earth were descending.
As the number of War Court experts taking part in the battle surged, the aftershocks they created rapidly grew stronger as well. Black holes kept being annihilated, and the Heavenly Spirit cultivators either fled back into the black holes or retreated at full speed.
The fleeing cultivators turned their heads to look back, their faces unable to hide their horror.
"Just what kind of sacred figure is that man called Long Qing? His cultivation aura is clearly only that of a Scattered Immortal!"
"I've never heard of him, but the divine power he's displaying is too terrifying. No wonder it drew so many powerful existences here."
"So it turns out that besides absorbing qi to cultivate, practicing divine powers can also lead one to attain the Dao."
"Since those fellows came for that man called Long Qing, we truly cannot interfere."
"Today's battle has truly opened our eyes. Within the Great World, we crisscrossed and maneuvered as we pleased, but Beyond Heaven, there are far too many existences stronger than us."
The Heavenly Spirit cultivators discussed as they fled for their lives. After today's battle, they would never forget the name Long Qing for the rest of their lives.
Elsewhere.
Zhu Tianjun had already arrived before the encirclement formed by the Innate Golden Immortals.