Boom!
The Space-Time Portal collapsed, vanishing completely into the depths of the sky.
The man in purple robes stood suspended in the air, a Jade Crown upon his head and a Golden Belt around his waist. Even though he had suppressed his cultivation to the Taiwu Stage, the majesty radiating from his body still seemed to pierce the heavens and span the earth.
Most astonishing of all was the Golden Jade Cauldron floating before him.
This treasure had previously resisted the chaotic currents of space-time and helped the man in purple robes offset most of the Zhou Xu Rules' power. Its wonders were truly unfathomable.
"Xiang Wu and Zu Yun, descendants of Hanging Mountain, pay respects to the Divine Son!"
From an extremely distant place, the two Immortal Kings bowed, their expressions fanatical and devout.
Earlier, they had witnessed every detail of the purple-robed man's feat of forcibly descending into the Immortal Realm. Their hearts had long since been shaken beyond measure.
Beneath the heavens.
The man in purple robes paid no attention to the two Immortal Kings.
His gaze burned like torches as he looked toward Su Yi in the distance and said coldly, "You actually did not flee. That truly exceeds This Seat's expectations."
His bearing was terrifying. Like an overlord who could dominate an age, he possessed the air of one looking down upon the four seas. The killing intent around him shook the void in all directions into violent tremors.
Su Yi held the Mortal Realm Sword in one hand and casually said, "Why should I run?"
The man in purple robes said, "You are not afraid of death?"
Su Yi replied flatly, "Why not try?"
Their words clashed head-on, and a suffocatingly grim atmosphere filled heaven and earth.
Neither of them acted rashly.
It was