Above the altar.
The void trembled, and suddenly, one dragon roar after another rang out.
Nine purple dragon shadows spiraled through the air before merging into the array.
"Dragons?"
"Wasn't this absent from previous ceremonies?"
The immortals were instantly alarmed.
Those who could cultivate to the immortal realm all possessed lucid minds; deceiving them was incredibly difficult.
Combined with the earlier oddity of the Beichen Palace Master, some immortals immediately stirred the light around their bodies, preparing to leave.
Those who had cultivated the Mortal Method to become immortals would never entrust their lives to a single thought from an outsider!
"Silence!"
Feng Huang, Meng Fei, Ao An, and the other Star Guards shouted, striking the ground with the bronze ancient halberds in their hands.
Every one of these Star Guards was an ascended immortal, an exceptional talent of their generation. Working together, they caused the movements of the many immortals to slow by half a beat.
Amid the tremors, nine purple dragon shadows came crashing down.
The immortals present did not dare be careless. All kinds of spells surged wildly around their bodies.
Not only that, but streaks of Primordial Spirit radiance also flickered.
Behind Fang Xi's head, a Primordial Spirit emerged like a full-moon disc. At its center, a massive earth-yellow mountain rose, holding up the sky.
The purple dragon shadow transformed into a current of air. It was actually shattered by the divine mountain, then swept around the Primordial Spirit and passed on.
It was like a purple breeze blowing straight into their faces, only to scatter without a trace...
Not an attack...but an investigative spell, probing our foundations?
Fang Xi withdrew his Primordial Spirit, his eyes flashing with brilliant light.
The expressions of Yu Xiu and the others beside him were also rather unpleasant.
"Fellow Immortal