Huang Qi had originally thought this would be easy.
After all, the Human Race's immortals were beings on par with the Ancestor. Merely mentioning one was enough to stir a response, and the Demon Immortal was the most unruly of all the Human Race's immortals.
So after breaking through the Human Race's front line, she had repeatedly tried chanting the Demon Immortal's name.
But the result was somewhat beyond her expectations. The Demon Immortal had not only failed to descend, but had not even spared her the slightest attention.
Her thoughts raced, but her gaze remained fixed on the Human Race's Creation Foundation Establishment cultivator below.
She discovered that as time passed, the Human cultivator's sword aura kept growing stronger, and her use of power grew increasingly skillful.
The more pressure she's under, the stronger she gets?
Once she realized this, Huang Qi began to slow her attacks.
The flames still scorched the heavens and blanketed the clouds, but now they only kept Zhang Yunlu firmly at bay, no longer pushing her into danger.
She would drag things out until Zhang Yunlu ran out of true essence. When the opportunity came, she would strike once and kill her.
Meanwhile, on the Seventh Planet.
The climate on the Seventh Planet was far colder than on the other two planets, and most of its surface was covered in ice and snow.
Even the Royal City had been built amid a cluster of snow-capped mountains.
The gale howled, and blizzards swept across this ancient land like a storm of blades.
The towering Royal City stood proudly amid the wind and snow, like an unyielding giant. No matter how the blizzard battered it, it could not be shaken in the slightest.
The blizzard blanketed the city walls, the rooftops, and even the