The painter had not been looking forward to these old relics fighting to the death.
The stage had already been set. Manor Lord Xi Rong and Jiusui were the long-awaited main course he had been anticipating.
Whichever one he painted would be a New Era existence of the new Cycle System, and either would represent a historic breakthrough for his painting skills.
"Jiusui aside, whether he can make it in time is another matter."
"But why hasn't Xi Rong appeared yet? Is it your good fortune that's keeping your main body from showing up?"
In the painter's eyes, at this point, the Esteemed Immortal's main body should have appeared no matter what. But what was the meaning of controlling a Shadow Crocodile Giant God into entering the battlefield?
Would he rather suffer a loss on the battlefield than let the painter paint him?
On the battlefield.
The giants of the Netherworld and the Immortal World fought one another without pause.
One river of time after another stretched across the sky.
They surged down like waterfalls, pouring into the Esteemed Immortals of both sides as they fought.
All kinds of prehistoric resources and energy, like water released from a dam, poured madly toward the future along with the great battle between the two sides.
When the smoke of battle cleared, the blasted matter of heaven and earth rolled outward. Under the transmission of power, the entire battlefield had already turned into vast clouds of dust. Even some of the worlds surrounding the Immortal World had collapsed and vanished outright.
Nether Cauldron Esteemed Immortal had already used some special method to restore the Law Clone that had fallen at Ning Zheng's hands, and was facing Cauldron Refining Esteemed Immortal at full strength.
Boom!
Metal shattered, and lava sprayed everywhere.
It was as