Secret Manipulation-Who Would Have the Last Laugh?

At the core region of Immortal Execution Peak, a chaotic melee among three factions erupted!

It was incomparably intense!

Elder Feng and Granny Lei could no longer spare thought for the peril of being Fallen Immortals. Burning their origins, they unleashed a Wind-Thunder Great Immortal Art.

For a time, the two jointly controlled a massive, terrifying force of wind and thunder, forcibly driving back the enemies attacking them.

Even the Black Prison Golden Immortal, who coveted the Vast Sword Sect Immortal Turtle Sword Tablet, warily slowed his offensive.

"All of you, get lost at once! Otherwise, do not blame us for opening a slaughter!"

Granny Lei shouted coldly, killing intent blazing in her eyes as anger filled her heart.

She and Elder Feng had come to Immortal Execution Peak to take away the High Grade Immortal Artifact, the Vast Sword Sect Immortal Turtle Sword Tablet, promised by the Ye Family...

Originally, Zhao Juexian had made a fine promise: he would use several "old Dragon Girls" as bargaining chips to gather the immortals and aid in retrieving the Sword Tablet.

Yet now, things had turned out like this!

Zhao Juexian had perished!

The immortals he had gathered instead coveted the Sword Tablet, joining forces with some madman in the early Golden Immortal Realm who had appeared out of nowhere to seize the treasure?

"That's right! Get lost at once, or you will be killed without mercy!"

Elder Feng roared. His aura bore down in all directions, terrifying beyond measure!

He seemed to have completely surpassed the Golden Immortal Realm and stepped into some unknown level.

"Half-step Immortal Lord?"

The Black Prison Golden Immortal was horrified as he cautiously uttered those four words.

His figure began to retreat as fear rose within him!

A half-step Immortal Lord was not a realm, but