Novel:
Wei Suo knew that sixty or seventy thousand years ago, when the Spirit Race and the Desolate Clan had clashed, many Great Powers who stood above the world and beyond the ordinary Cultivation World had been drawn into the conflict. Before the earth-shaking battle at North Mang, the Spirit Race had already been at a disadvantage; even true emperor-level figures had suffered grievous wounds.
It was precisely because they had originally been at a disadvantage that the all-or-nothing battle at North Mang had taken place. Yet even this beautiful immortal woman did not know the final outcome of that battle. She only knew that when she had sealed herself away, the Spirit Race was still at an enormous disadvantage.
Although this beautiful immortal woman had only limited yuan qi and divine abilities remaining, and could not let Wei Suo perceive any more information—not even leaving behind her name or identity—from the many fragmented scenes she had shown him, he could be certain that she was far more than an ordinary True Immortal-level figure.
Because the Desolate Clan facing her battle group had basically all been Eight-armed Desolate Clan members! Moreover, the other cultivators fighting alongside the Desolate Clan annihilated swathes of void with every strike. They were absolutely not ordinary First or Second Layer True Immortals, and were vastly stronger than that Four-armed Desolate Clan Great Power!
Even so, this beautiful immortal woman had still stood out as exceptionally powerful within her battle group.
In one fragmented scene, he had even seen her seemingly set an entire wilderness spanning thousands of miles ablaze. Brilliant green immortal light burst forth from heaven to earth, and with a single blow, she reduced three Eight-armed Desolate Clan Great Powers to ashes.
Yet even someone like her had been unable to learn the