"Xu Fengnian is in Beiliang." A Royal Clan expert in white robes spoke softly, a trace of wariness in his voice. "He is someone who has undergone three reincarnations. His strength cannot be underestimated."
"So what if he has gone through three reincarnations?" The red-robed Royal Clan member sneered, his tone filled with contempt. "No matter how strong he is, he is only a Plot World character, nothing more than a program created by the Heavens Tower. He cannot stir up much trouble. We can crush him with a wave of our hands!"
The discussions continued, while the atmosphere around the Heavenly Gate grew increasingly tense.
At the highest point of the Immortal Realm's sky, a faint black shadow had appeared at some unknown time. It hovered like a ghost, unnoticed by anyone.
"Wait!" A Royal Clan expert suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed firmly on the sky, his voice full of shock.
Everyone instantly stopped talking and looked up. The black shadow was not hovering—it was diving down like a falling meteor, carrying an earth-shattering momentum as it charged straight toward the Heavenly Gate.
An incomparably sinister blade intent swept across the entire Immortal Realm like a frigid tide. Auspicious clouds instantly scattered wherever the blade intent passed, revealing the pitch-black void behind them. Immortal energy was torn apart, and even the Immortal Realm's barrier trembled violently.
Wang Xuan held the Great Evil King as he dived from the highest point of the sky. Black energy churned around him, dark as ink and deep as an abyss. His blood-red pupils shone piercingly through the black mist. The blade intent of Love of the City carried the might to destroy everything as it descended overwhelmingly, making the entire Immortal Realm shake violently beneath it.
"Wang Xuan!" The black-robed Royal Clan