The battle raged on without end, casualties mounting by the moment. The souls of armies formed from countless battle formations stood tall in the sky, brandishing their blades and spears.
The sight was incomparably magnificent. In this battle, even the vault of heaven was torn apart.
The figures observing the battle from the skies remained calmly indifferent, each keeping a close watch on the other.
"Envoy, what cultivation do those on the other side possess?"
An Immortal Realm expert looked solemnly at the peak Earth Immortal seated in the void. He had discovered that the ten figures opposite them were even more formidable than the Supreme Saints they had encountered before.
The man before them had emerged from Penglai Island. They guessed that he was connected to that person on Penglai Island, so they had always addressed him as Envoy. Envoy of Penglai Island—it was quite fitting.
"Late Earth Immortal Realm, just a thread short of peak Earth Immortal."
Wu Cang slowly opened his eyes, gazed at the ten demigods opposite him, and spoke a few words.
His expression was equally grave. Ten late Earth Immortals, each comparable to a peak Earth Immortal—even he felt a trace of pressure.
In the Immortal Realm, even a single minor boundary was a whole heaven apart, difficult to cross.
Hearing Wu Cang's answer, the ten elderly early Earth Immortals behind him all sucked in a cold breath. The Supreme Saints from before had already been difficult enough for them to handle.
Let alone these demigod experts before them, who were comparable to peak Earth Immortals.
Was this the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Great World? It was far, far stronger than the foundation of the Xuanhuang Great World.
It was simply an insurmountable gulf.
"The ten of you hold one of them back.