The might of a Heavenly Immortal swept forth like a vast galactic river across the universe. The mere aura it exuded was enough to drive people into such despair that they could not even muster the thought of resisting.
Upon receiving word that Jiang Ping An had captured Shangguan JiuXu and Yu Chen, Wan ZiTao immediately rushed over through the Teleportation Array.
If the dignified Earth Immortals of their Sword Immortal Sect were captured by the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect, what a disgrace that would be.
More importantly, Earth Immortal-level experts were the backbone of the Sword Immortal Sect. If anything happened to an Earth Immortal, it would be an enormous loss to the sect.
So, no matter what, he had to intervene.
"Jiang Ping An, hand over the elders of my Sword Immortal Sect!"
Wan ZiTao charged straight at Jiang Ping An.
Several elders of the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect froze.
What was going on? Elder Jiang had captured elders of the Sword Immortal Sect?
Elder Jiang was this powerful?
Had the Sword Immortal Sect's forces retreated because Elder Jiang had driven them away?
After a brief moment of shock, Miao Jing immediately stepped in front of Jiang Ping An and faced Wan ZiTao directly.
"Whatever it is, wait until our Sect Master arrives."
"Who the hell do you think you are? Get lost!"
Wan ZiTao raised his hand. Wind and clouds churned, and a gigantic palm formed in the heavens, slamming down toward Miao Jing.
Miao Jing's expression tightened, but he did not dodge. He activated his cultivation method, preparing to unleash an immortal art to block the attack.
He knew he could not withstand Wan ZiTao's attack, but as Jiang Ping An's master, even if he died, he could never step aside.
Just then, a figure tore