Purple Zenith Sacred Sovereign's strike was meant to reduce everything within the Ten Thousand Immortals Upper Realm to smoke and ash. Purple Zenith would spare no one's face anymore!
At the same moment those purple thunderclouds gathered, immortal winds and clouds stirred within the Ten Thousand Immortals Upper Realm.
Black-and-white radiance rose once more, somewhat resembling the Langya Upper Realm.
Yet unlike it, besides the Two Principles Taiji Diagram, countless starlights drifted about. Every wisp of light was like a lover's hand, lingering and entwining, curling in silken threads.
The thunder of destruction fell into those tender, clinging strands, where it was continuously worn away. The Dao laws vanished, leaving behind only the raw power of the divine ability itself.
Then a stream of radiant light shot skyward, forming a colossal pillar that surged in reverse. As the pillar burst out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Upper Realm, it transformed into a towering tree outlined in light, its branches and leaves luxuriant, bearing countless fruits.
The fruits fell from the branches, each becoming an immortal art, a divine ability, and meeting Purple Zenith Sacred Sovereign's wrathful blow.
Thus, a terrifying tide of immortal winds and clouds erupted above the Ten Thousand Immortals Upper Realm.
Its might was so overwhelming that even the Ten Thousand Immortals Upper Realm itself was driven away toward the distant horizon.
Ning Ye's voice came from within the realm. "Purple Zenith, there's no need for the grudge between you and me to drag others into it. If you want to fight, I'll fight you. Let everyone else leave."
"They all must die!" Purple Zenith Sacred Sovereign clearly had no intention of giving Ning Ye a chance.
Purple Ultimate Dry Thunder shifted in his hand, already condensing into a long spear.
"Purple Ultimate Dry Thunder Spear, Heavenly