In the depths of the void, seven-colored immortal light flickered as eight Immortals accompanied by strange phenomena surrounded Jiang Ping An.
On the Flying Boat parked some distance away, a group of Cultivators watched these Immortals emanating terrifying auras, their faces filled with fear.
"Who are these Immortals? They are clearly only in the Human Immortal Realm, so why do their auras feel completely different from those of other Human Immortals?"
Most Cultivators had seen Human Immortal Realm experts before, but they had never seen such terrifying Human Immortals. Each of them had a dreadful phenomenon behind them.
Upon seeing these people, the warship's owner hurriedly activated the vessel and sped away.
These people's auras far surpassed those of ordinary Human Immortals. They were most likely from Azure Branch Academy, and the current situation clearly meant a battle was about to erupt.
To avoid being caught in the aftermath, they had to leave as quickly as possible.
Although the Cultivators aboard the warship did not know the exact situation, they could roughly guess what was happening.
"That guy being surrounded is dead for sure."
"Yeah. Who knows who that guy is, to have provoked so many powerful experts."
"We really need to keep a low profile when going out in the future. It would be terrible to offend a powerful expert."
All eight Immortals were members of the Divine Light Organization.
Even while surrounded, Jiang Ping An's expression remained calm and composed.
"Are there only eight of you?"
"Jiang Ping An, death is at your doorstep, yet you are still so arrogant."
Seeing Jiang Ping An maintain that overbearing attitude, Qian JieYu felt extremely displeased. In her imagination, Jiang Ping An should have been terrified, fearful, and flustered upon seeing them, before finally begging for mercy.
Yet Jiang Ping An