Outside the Immortal Gate.
The cultivators were still stunned by Fang Yang's advancement to Quasi-Emperor. Some even wondered whether the sinister figure within the Immortal Gate and the Great Saint of Blood Phoenix Mountain had mistaken the time.
Fang Yang extended his right palm. Strands of primordial sacred light intertwined, forming Yao Guang Sacred Land's signature Saint Technique. The moment it took shape, immeasurable light bloomed, its might towering over the heavens.
"Even if you're a Quasi-Emperor, so what? Don't think I'm truly afraid of you!"
Seeing this, the being inside the Immortal Gate shouted fiercely despite his inward weakness. He hurriedly activated the Immortal Gate under his control. Immortal light burst forth, stirring a stretch of starry sky into turmoil. Divine Law Chains densely filled the air as specks of starlight drifted down.
Yet beneath that overwhelming might, the Immortal Gate did not charge toward Fang Yang to attack him. Instead, it fled outward in a flash.
"Though the Immortal Gate is fake, this is still a Chaos Immortal Soil containing immeasurable rare treasures. I never slaughtered the cultivators who entered. I merely borrowed their strength to explore the dangerous regions within!"
The being inside the Immortal Gate explained hurriedly, seeing the Primordial Sacred Light Great Hand Seal block his path as if it had appeared in an instant.
Originally, he had believed that by controlling the gateway to this Chaos Immortal Soil and relying on this peculiar artifact, even if he could not contend against a Quasi-Emperor, he could at least escape calmly before one.
Who could have expected that before this young and perhaps frightening Quasi-Emperor, he would not have the slightest hope of escape?
Only today did he understand the power of a Quasi-Emperor.
More importantly, he had tried to flee, yet he had also uttered