Although he had already given up hope of surviving, Xuan Yuan Mang still rallied and fought back with the last of his strength.
Meanwhile.
Deep in the earth's ley lines not far away, Ning Wangshu's Wizard Clan Avatar had been wholly focused on refining the drop of Essence Blood left behind by an Ancient Wizard Clan powerhouse. At last, the power and Immortal Might unleashed earlier when Wan Fa Zhenjun activated the immortal artifact Lie Kong Suo startled him.
The moment his consciousness snapped awake, he froze.
"What's going on? Is this... Immortal Might?"
The next moment, Ning Wangshu's Wizard Clan Avatar sensed violent, chaotic surges of power coming from somewhere nearby in the Outside World. He was immediately alarmed. "Is someone fighting nearby?"
"These fluctuations... They're so chaotic, and the force behind them is astonishing. Clearly, many people are attacking at once, and none of them are weak!"
"Wasn't Xuan Yuan Mang guarding this area? How could such a fierce battle have erupted so suddenly? Did something happen?"
Thinking this, Ning Wangshu quickly sent out a wisp of his consciousness to carefully sense what was happening outside.
He sensed Xuan Yuan Mang nearby, transformed into a True Dragon and surrounded by twenty or thirty cultivators whose cultivation had all reached the Tribulation Stage or higher. Xuan Yuan Mang was already gravely wounded, covered in bloody gashes, his scales battered until the flesh beneath was a bloody mess. The sight was truly pitiful. Ning Wangshu was shocked.
"What's going on? Those people... They're actually attacking Xuan Yuan Mang! There are far too many Tribulation Stage experts for just two or three Secret Realm Immortal Sects to have assembled."
"Could it be... that all those Secret Realm Immortal Sects joined forces?"
Ning Wangshu quickly realized what might be happening.
His brow