Several battles were underway at this moment, but everyone understood clearly that the key to this battle still lay in the outcome between Ye Tian and Long Hè Míng, whose exact cultivation was unknown.
Long Hè Míng had just brought out those pitch-black needles, directly throwing the spiritual energy across a vast area into chaos. This immediately stirred a trace of fear in the hearts of Wei Changkang, the bald giant, and the others.
Yet at this moment, Ye Tian brazenly made his move! The instant golden light emerged, everyone present was drawn to it!
"This is true immortal energy!"
Zhou Mian, hidden behind Long Hè Míng, stared greedily and muttered to himself with intense resentment:
"Ye Tian must have obtained an Immortal Dao inheritance!"
"No wonder he questioned us and kept jumping out to ruin things!"
The black mist was filled with an evil, fanatical aura, while this pure immortal energy was its complete opposite, carrying an upright and majestic feeling.
As soon as the immortal energy appeared, the black mist winding through the surrounding air immediately recoiled and retreated. Then the two collided, resisting each other without yielding, their victory and defeat difficult to determine.
When Wei Changkang and the others, who had been worried for Ye Tian, saw the immortal energy appear, they immediately felt much more at ease.
After all, cultivators at the Enlightenment stage, including Wei Changkang, had only been guessing at Ye Tian's strength before. Now that they saw the purest immortal energy appear, it was like swallowing a pill of reassurance.
Golden threads condensed from immortal energy prowled through the air, pulling out those black needles one by one and grinding them to dust!
With his move dissolved by Ye Tian, Long Hè Míng fell silent for a moment. His expression remained stiff,