"Willow Demon, how dare you humiliate me like this!"
From within the Bronze Immortal Palace came the old Supreme's frantic roar, equal parts fury and shock.
He had lived for endless ages—when had he ever suffered such unbearable humiliation?
Not only had his Immortal Artifact been forcibly bound and seized, it was even being wielded like a brick and smashed about everywhere. The old Supreme, who had always held himself in the highest regard, was utterly consumed by rage.
"Open for this old man!"
With a thunderous shout, the gates of the Bronze Immortal Palace flew open.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, the old Supreme burst straight out of the bronze palace to kill.
His white hair whipped wildly in the air. Though his skin was covered in wrinkles, his eyes shone like two golden divine lamps, blazing with razor-sharp, terrifying light.
The moment the old Supreme emerged, he displayed the peerless bearing of an invincible Supreme of his generation.
His aura swallowed mountains and rivers; it seemed that a single glance from him could make an ordinary cultivator's body explode outright.
His hands swiftly formed seals before his chest as he unleashed the Bronze Immortal Palace's ultimate inherited art—the Human Immortal Seal.
An enormous Human Immortal phantom, emanating an ancient and weathered aura, rapidly condensed behind the old Supreme.
Bearing the terrifying divine might to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the Human Immortal phantom followed the old Supreme's movements, swinging its massive Fist Seal in an attempt to close in and utterly suppress Willow Deity.
"Since you seek death, this old man will grant it to you!" the old Supreme roared, carrying the world-destroying might of the Human Immortal Seal as he lunged straight at Willow Deity's face.
Even before this rampaging old Supreme, Willow Deity