"Your servant requests the presence of the Jade Emperor!"
Wang Zhen let out a deep shout. A vortex emerged behind him, blazing with dazzling immortal light, and an unparalleled, terrifying pressure seeped from within. If an ordinary living being faced it, seven parts of their courage would already have been crushed before they could even make a move.
But Shi Lan, who had directly faced the river of spacetime, felt little. She only found Wang Zhen extremely irritating at that moment. She was already hungry and had no mind for a drawn-out battle, so her first move was a killing strike.
Yet even the golden arrow combined with Burial World had failed to expel Wang Zhen from this world, genuinely exceeding her expectations.
She also knew the Immortal Invitation Art, but the problem was that in the Myriad Realms Clash, there were definitely Overlords watching from the shadows. She truly did not want to become too entangled with the Immortal Dao, lest she be dragged into the Immortal-Extermination Battle, whose arrival was impossible to predict.
Moreover, an Immortal Dao cultivator like Wang Zhen had an exceedingly weak physical body and barely any qi and blood for her to absorb. It was tasteless food.
Immortal power descending from beyond the heavens instantly repaired Wang Zhen's grievous injuries, restoring him to his peak. It then began to raise his cultivation sharply. After only a few breaths, his aura had reached the peak of the Mahayana Realm, nearly breaking through the spacetime barrier and ascending to immortality on the spot.
At that moment, however, Wang Zhen dispersed the immortal art in his hands and took the initiative to sever the immortal-power channel, causing his cultivation to slowly stop at the Mahayana peak. By then, everything surging through his body had already transformed into