In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Great Powers Fall and True Spirits Increase on the Investiture of the Gods
Outside Tong Pass, the heavens and earth were bleak and desolate.
Sect Master Tongtian's green robe billowed as he rode Kui Ox, the phantom forms of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian circling him, their sharp sword intent cleaving through the void.
Lu Yuan stood calmly beside his master in a Profound Yellow Daoist Robe. Behind him, the phantom of the Profound Yellow Gate revolved slowly, swallowing and releasing chaos, radiating a profound Daoist aura that seemed to suppress the whole universe.
The master and disciple gazed like lightning through the layers of the Myriad Immortals Formation, their eyes settling on the auspicious clouds opposite them.
Primordial Heavenly Venerate sat high atop the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage, the Three-Jeweled Jade Ruyi resting across his knees. His face was stern as iron, his eyes filled with an unrelenting chill.
Sage Taiqing sat upon the back of the Horned Green Ox. The Taiji Diagram unfurled slowly above him, the Yin-Yang Fish turning without pause. His expression was indifferent, with only a trace of resignation that was nearly impossible to discern.
Daoist Jieyin stood upon the Twelve-Petal Merit Golden Lotus, his face thick with sorrow as he softly chanted the Buddha's name.
Daoist Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Its radiance shimmered as his eager gaze swept over the Interception Sect's myriad immortals below.
The Daoist auras of the six sages collided silently. Chaos was born, order reestablished, swords cleaved the Firmament, Nirvana and Transcendence descended, and the universal Buddha's chant resounded. Profound Yellow rose and fell...
All manner of strange phenomena flickered above Tong Pass, pressing down on the souls of the living below until they nearly shattered. Sweat poured from them, and even breathing became exceedingly difficult.
"Tongtian! Qingxuan!" Primordial Heavenly Venerate's voice rang like a great bell, shaking the