Wei He's face twisted into a grimace as he suddenly spat a mouthful of essence blood onto the ancient jade talisman in his hand.
The essence blood seemed to be drawn by an invisible force and was instantly absorbed by the jade talisman. In the blink of an eye, the talisman flared brilliantly, its light so dazzling that it was impossible to keep one's eyes open.
"Rumble... rumble..."
A series of muffled booms rolled down from the firmament, like the roar of an ancient colossal beast.
Immediately afterward, four incomparably thick golden pillars of light suddenly descended from the sky.
Within the pillars of light, four Golden Armored Warriors, each hundreds of zhang tall, slowly emerged before crashing heavily onto the ground. The earth itself trembled.
The four Golden Armored Warriors stood firmly in front of Wei He. They wore Golden Armor that gleamed with a chilling radiance, mysterious runes engraved across its surface. Every rune seemed to recount an extraordinary origin.
They gripped Golden Halberds tightly in their hands. Cold light flickered along the halberd tips, as though they could tear space apart with ease.
Their imposing figures alone exuded an invisible pressure as they stood there.
Yet when Su Fan saw this, his footsteps did not pause in the slightest at the appearance of the Golden Armored Warriors.
He had seen this sort of thing several times before. Though cultivators of the Celestial Race possessed astonishing methods, no matter how they turned them around, they ultimately had only those few tricks.
Su Fan knew perfectly well that these four Golden Armored Warriors had surely been summoned from some distant upper realm by the Celestial Race cultivator opposite him. Judging from the aura radiating from them, their strength was actually comparable to that of human cultivators at the Integration