Daoist Profound Immortal Palace

"Ah!"

The two cried out.

Suddenly.

Above the lead middle-aged man's head, a blaze of seven-colored radiance erupted.

Within that seven-colored radiance, a great umbrella was slowly spinning.

"That is—

A Sect Master level magic treasure!"

Someone recognized the umbrella's origins at once and cried out in shock.

Clearly, everyone knew that so-called Sect Master level magic treasures were weapons exclusive to Sect Master level figures.

Once activated, they could unleash Sect Master level might.

Even Heavenstar level Immortals would be beaten until both body and spirit were annihilated.

But that was precisely the problem. Although the two realms had now connected,

their respective laws still clearly repelled one another immensely.

Under normal circumstances, let alone a Sect Master level magic treasure, even Heavenstar level power could scarcely endure here.

"No!

That is merely an imitation!"

At last, someone else discerned the truth and could not help crying out in alarm.

But even as an imitation, its might had absolutely surpassed the True Immortal level.

Boom!

Sure enough.

Just as some people finished speaking, bolts of incomparably dazzling lightning suddenly descended from the sky.

They struck the great umbrella one after another, immediately dimming its radiance.

Even many of the Dao runes interwoven across it shattered.

The aura around it fell again and again.

In the end, it was forcibly suppressed below the Heavenstar level.

And this was the self-regulating power of the world before them.

At least for the present period, this world did not permit the emergence of power above the Heavenstar level.

A chill flashed through Ji Haoyuan's eyes.

The hand seal in his hands changed again.

Buzz!

In an instant, terrifying ripples spread through the void.

A gigantic hammer that nearly blotted out the heavens crashed down toward the lead middle-aged man and True Immortal Wanlong.