Five True Immortals each held dazzling Immortal Soldiers. Immortal light swirled around them as they stood like five towering mountains, surrounding Jiang Ping An and launching their attack.
Their eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, as though Jiang Ping An were merely a lamb awaiting slaughter. So many of them joining forces against a seemingly injured True Immortal was like using an ox-cleaver to kill a chicken—a colossal waste of talent.
However, to ensure nothing could go wrong and avoid any possible accidents or trouble, they still decided to strike together.
Behind this group, the Profound Immortal stood with his hands behind his back, his expression utterly indifferent. He could not even be bothered to lift an eyelid, as if Jiang Ping An's existence was beneath notice.
In his eyes, a mere True Immortal was no more than a maggot, unworthy of his personal intervention. He only needed to watch quietly and wait for this utterly suspense-free battle to end.
Jiang Ping An's clothes were tattered, stained with blood, and his aura was extremely weak. Yet there was not the slightest trace of fear in him.
The cold wind brushed through his white hair, revealing a face marked by the indifference and deathly stillness that followed despair.
With his closest family dead, the grief and fury in his heart had reached the breaking point, desperately seeking an outlet.
The instant the five attacked him, he moved as well, activating the Divine Speed Rune and using Instant Flash to appear behind one of the True Immortals.
The Divine Speed Rune was a power evolved from the supreme speed rules. Before reaching the divine level, it was considered a top-tier ability.
In but an instant, he had arrived behind two enemies.
He activated the Blood Devil Berserk Art. Four Blood Dragon