Rumble!!
The heavens and earth changed color, and the winds and clouds churned.
The pressure released by Long Aotian enveloped the Hidden Sect's immortal mountain, as tangible as a physical force.
The air seemed to compress, growing heavy and oppressive. It became difficult to breathe, and it felt as if a boulder were pressing down on everyone's chest. Some cultivators couldn't bear it and collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with boundless awe and fear.
"Get lost!!"
Long Aotian looked down on them from above, fully displaying an Immortal Emperor's domineering might.
But he was facing Son of Heaven candidates, all born with a rebellious streak. Not only did they show no intention of leaving, they instinctively joined forces and launched a fierce attack against him.
"We have to stop Long Aotian first!"
Yuan's expression changed abruptly as he hurriedly swung his sword at Long Aotian.
Though Qin Hao and Zhao Changsheng were his competitors, their cultivation levels were about the same. Even if they got to the ginseng fruit first, he would still have a chance to snatch a mouthful of soup from them.
But Long Aotian was overwhelmingly powerful. Forget snatching a mouthful of soup from him—it was hard to say whether he'd even leave them a scrap.
Clang!
A crisp sword chime rang out as a fierce Sword Qi burst from Yuan. The clouds above were swept away by its force.
He immediately transformed into a blur and shot toward Long Aotian, the light on his blade flowing like a swimming dragon.
"No one can steal my ginseng fruit!!"
A cold glint flashed in Qin Hao's eyes as he immediately activated the Great Dao Furnace.
Runes appeared all around him, and a golden cauldron materialized above his head.
Hum! Hum!
The golden cauldron rang like a