What Are You Still Doing Here?

As soon as Ink Mountain Painting Immortal's voice fell, the mountain phantoms in the sky—stretching endlessly into one continuous range and blotting out the heavens and sun—had already descended over Li Zhōujūn's head, intent on crushing him in a single strike.

The terrifying aura sent Li Zhōujūn's hair and azure robes whipping wildly.

Li Zhōujūn merely extended his index finger calmly. In an instant, power no weaker than Ink Mountain Painting Immortal's gathered at his fingertip.

A gigantic finger, magnificent and imposing like white jade, emerged from the void. It was so awe-inspiring that it seemed one finger alone could crush myriad worlds.

Under Li Zhōujūn's control, the Giant Jade Finger collided with the continuous mountain phantoms that blotted out the heavens and sun as they bore down upon him.

Boom!

When the Giant Jade Finger collided with the mountain phantoms, the entire world within the painting shook as though the earth were splitting and the mountains were collapsing. Even space twisted at that moment.

Immediately afterward, the mountain phantoms shattered layer by layer, and the Giant Jade Finger broke apart as well.

"That's it?" Ink Mountain Painting Immortal sneered. "Your strength is only about equal to mine. What makes you think you can beat me to tears?"

"Because I can fight you for a million years." Li Zhōujūn smiled.

His voice had barely fallen.

Ink Mountain Painting Immortal snorted coldly and unleashed another divine ability, engaging Li Zhōujūn in battle once more. Within the world of the painting, the two fought from the heavens to the earth, then from the earth back to the heavens.

This continued for ten years, then a hundred; a hundred years, then a thousand.

Central Great Emperor, Northern Star Great Emperor, Great Emperor Xuannan, Mu Zhenhuang, Old Immortal Liu, and the others gradually changed