Those merciless words drained the color from many faces in the Jin Clan. They feared the words would provoke everyone's wrath.
"They've gone too far!" someone on the Imperial Pass snarled through clenched teeth.
In the end, they had been weaker. If even one True Immortal had been present, he could have determined whether the blood oath was genuine. Instead, they had all been deceived.
"Why bother deceiving ants? Just kill them!" Across the Great Desert, a true Immortal being, silver-white from head to toe, spoke coldly.
He stood far away at the other end of the Great Desert, yet his overwhelming presence and contempt for the Nine Heavens still reached them, leaving them deeply humiliated.
Bells chimed softly as the old Golden-Backed Python Bull drew the ancient war chariot slowly forward. As it drew closer, the pressure became suffocating!
From beginning to end, there had been no movement or speech inside the chariot. It was as though everything in this world—its countless living beings, the splendor of the heavens, the endless mortal realm—was beneath its occupant's notice.
At last, the chariot drew near, approaching the very center beneath the Heavenly Abyss!
"Today, we fight with everything we have!"
Shouts rang out from atop the Heavenly Abyss. They came from a group of old men, but their voices shook mountains and rivers and pierced the sun and moon, filled with tragic resolve.
The city blazed with immortal light and Immortal Dao symbols. Its terrifying radiance shook past, present, and future, illuminating the entire world!
An Lan moved. At this moment, he had no choice but to act. It was his first move.
A hand reached out of the war chariot, slowly but with immense force, rising toward the heavens.
Boom!
Boundless Immortal Dao symbols rained down. Chaos exploded and peerless