"Is this... a World Projection?"
"Which World Lord Elder released their World Force?"
"Too powerful!"
Prose, Kuman, and the others were overwhelmed by the powerful pressure of the golden light, their faces paling. They could barely stay on their feet.
Duomeng was, after all, a World Lord's disciple. His expression was grave, and his shock was mixed with unease. He said, slowly and deliberately, "This isn't a World Projection..."
Just then, a furious shout shook the heavens and rang across all of Lingshen Planet. "Which Immortal God has arrived?"
"An Immortal God?"
"How is that possible?"
Anyone could sense that the golden radiance covering all of Lingshen Planet meant trouble. Could an Immortal God from another Sacred Land be planning to attack the Lingtong Race while their ancestor was away?
Kuman looked horrified. "Didn't they just say the Sacred Land's teleportation passage had collapsed? Could it be..."
Jiang Yao, the focus of everyone's attention, wore a grave expression. He felt the pressure coming from the air around him. It was an intense fluctuation of the Origin Law of Metal—this had to be the Law Domain of an Immortal God!
Under this kind of pressure, no one could leave Lingshen Planet.
Bajie, inside the Taihuan Token, murmured, "How could they get here so fast? Something's wrong. Your teacher's death must have something to do with the attacking Immortal Gods!"
In response to the Lingtong Race World Lord's challenge, only a soft laugh echoed through the Law Domain enveloping the entire planet.
Then a streak of cyan light descended from the sky, transforming into an endless storm that howled and ravaged the surface of Lingshen Planet.
Jiang Yao and the others endured the crushing pressure and immediately took shelter in the underground bunker beneath the estate, which had been built from E-class