On the battlefield, Li Ye seized the golden dragon-shaped Immortal Seed. Its light shimmered as it crawled all over his arm.
His gaze was calm as he surveyed the battlefield.
Twenty clones surrounded him, and the Wu Ji Sword Array was deployed.
The sight was utterly shocking.
The Domain Saints of the Soul Control Immortal Sect, the Cheng Wu Domain of Mount Wenlai, and the Peerless Immortal Sect all wore unwilling expressions. The Qing Yu Domain Saint looked conflicted, then finally let out a sigh.
Farther away, the Misty Queen stood dazed, staring fixedly at the Immortal Seed in Li Ye's hand, filled with reluctance.
The gravely wounded Zi Mu Domain Saint sat cross-legged in a corner, having long since given up on this opportunity.
As he watched Li Ye obtain the Immortal Seed, the old man's eyes held neither joy nor sorrow.
In another corner, Gong Qi Shu—the second person to have seized the Immortal Seed—was doing his utmost to stabilize his injuries. Seeing it fall into Li Ye's hands, he clenched his fists tight.
Beyond the heavens, the Gong Clan True Immortal was also watching the situation. After all, the Immortal Seed was at stake.
When he saw that Gong Qi Shu, a member of his clan, had failed to merge with the Immortal Seed, his face twisted with unwillingness.
Now, seeing Li Ye holding the Immortal Seed, the old man nearly ground his back teeth to dust.
"Roar!"
A roar rang out, and a patch of empty space began to glow.
The Rain Immortal Clan Domain Saint, whom Li Ye had slain, had revived through a drop of blood.
His life force had not been extinguished, so he had not truly died. He had returned through a drop of blood.
He happened to see Li Ye holding