After Chen Fan told Gu Chenyuan what had happened around him, Gu Chenyuan was dumbfounded:
"This works too?"
"Brother Chen truly deserves to be called an Alchemy Grandmaster. Wherever you go, you have a huge crowd of admirers!"
"But if that is really the case, Brother Chen may truly be unable to leave the True Immortal Legion."
"On the battlefield, blades have no eyes. Brother Chen, be careful."
"You too, Brother Gu!"
Chen Fan cupped his fists and replied.
Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, three months went by.
On this day, Chen Fan and the others were once again practicing immortal formations at the Sky Desolation Legion's Martial Arts Field, improving their mutual coordination. Suddenly, heaven and earth changed color in the distance. Vast dark clouds blotted out the sky and covered the sun, continuously pressing toward Tianhuang Immortal City from afar. An aura of utmost terror and utmost evil swept over them, blanketing heaven and earth.
Chen Fan knew that this was the aura of demonic immortals.
Demonic immortals carried Dark Matter within them. This Dark Matter was exceedingly evil. Chen Fan had once slain more than a hundred thousand demonic immortals in Tianhuang Immortal City's immortal prison, so he could not have been more familiar with their aura!
"Fire Qilin Immortal King has arrived!"
Chen Fan circulated his Immortal Eye Art and gazed into the far distance, spotting a terrifying figure above the nine heavens.
Fire Qilin Immortal King sat upon an icy throne, clad in black-red armor and holding a strangely shaped longsword—serrated on one side, a sharp blade on the other.
A terrifying flame enveloped his entire body, and his aura seemed capable of crushing heaven and earth.
Though Chen Fan had only caught a distant glimpse of Fire Qilin Immortal