Shen Xin suddenly burst into crazed laughter.
"Divine Fire Embers, Fragmented Source—they're all ours, all ours!"
"Everyone, we're improving. The feeling is crystal clear. If we improve a little more, we may even be able to erase the Sword King Soul's influence over us."
Zhan Taichong spoke as well, the excitement in his eyes impossible to conceal.
Beside the two of them, the three Spirit Limit experts and two Peak Emperor Realm experts were also watching with excited gazes. After hearing Zhan Taichong's words, they fought the Mad Immortals with even greater vigor.
There was no other reason: while fighting, they had seized Divine Fire Embers, Fragmented Source, and other things to replenish their consumption. Gradually, their cultivation realms, stagnant for ages, had actually begun to rise.
It felt as though the suppression of this world had vanished. They were about to ignite their essence, qi, and spirit, raise the Rosy Cloud, and soar into the heavens in a single bound.
Of course, a complete transformation still required a vast amount of Divine Fire Embers, Fragmented Source, and other such items. But with so many Mad Immortals before them, they... might not have no chance.
What was more, they had previously obtained some Immortal Bone, Immortal Skin, and even immortal blood. These items contained immense fortune. Though they could not be absorbed immediately to strengthen themselves, they had opened another path for them as well—that of... Loose Immortals!
They knew clearly that if they survived this time unscathed, the road ahead would be a smooth and open path.
Rumble!
The battle continued, and the Mad Immortals still attacked without fear of death.
They seemed not to have noticed that Shen Xin and the others had grown stronger, and the damage they could inflict upon them was steadily increasing.
Gradually, they