Three breaths later!
The path to survival lay just ahead!
That was precisely the defensive zone of the Immortal Alliance Sea.
Before a towering azure pillar of light sat a middle-aged cultivator in meditation.
He wore the robes of the Immortal Alliance's Treasury Hall, his eyes closed as though he were resting with them shut.
All of a sudden.
A speck of white Spirit Light flashed within the azure pillar before him.
An invisible ripple shot straight into the figure not far away.
Abruptly, the Treasury Hall Golden Core cultivator opened his eyes, his gaze locking onto that speck of white Spirit Light within the pillar.
Before he could react!
Another black point of light appeared within the pillar before him.
At the sight.
The middle-aged cultivator's expression changed drastically, and he swept out a hand!
A sheet of azure radiance poured down from the pillar before him, gathering into a Light Screen.
Within the azure Light Screen!
A domain blazing with raging fire was rushing toward them at top speed!
Behind it, a world shrouded in black mist was giving chase at an even faster speed.
A domain!
That was the mark of a True Lord.
What terrified him most was...
The blazing domain was hurtling straight toward where he stood.
This was plainly a pursuit and killing!
That meant this incident fell within the scope of his authority.
Though he was extremely unwilling to involve himself in the feud between two True Lords.
The cultivator being pursued would never let him off either.
After all!
This was that True Lord's only means of escaping the present crisis.
Even an innocent cultivator merely passing by would be exploited.
Not to mention that he had the Immortal Alliance's tiger skin to flaunt—how could he possibly fail to make full use