And how long had they been out? Yet they had already encountered three Golden Immortals.
Was the gap between the remote lands and this third region really that vast?
Those three Golden Immortals alone could stir up a devastating catastrophe within the Demon Domain.
"Three rats think they can eat me? Aren't you afraid of cracking your teeth?"
Li Xiaoyao sneered, gripping the Wind Thunder Twin Hammers.
Ever since stepping into the Golden Immortal realm, he had yet to truly fight a battle. This time was the perfect opportunity.
"Heh heh heh, boy, you're very arrogant. This old ancestor likes that—but I hope you can remain this arrogant in a moment."
"That's only natural. The one before us is a Golden Immortal prodigy. What's wrong with a Golden Immortal being this young and a little arrogant? I like the arrogant ones—their flesh is firm and tasty."
"Hahaha, attack. Kill him."
For a moment, three immensely dense currents of Golden Immortal power filled the heavens.
Li Xiaoyao merely sneered and walked forward.
In an instant, incomparably violent Golden Immortal fluctuations erupted in the distance, so intense that no one dared look directly at them.
"Damn it. A Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal can barely take a step here. Golden Immortal—I must enter the Golden Immortal realm. I must."
As he watched the battle in the distance, Poison Venerable continued staring fixedly, even as bloody tears streamed from the corners of his eyes.
At this moment, he thirsted incomparably for the Golden Immortal realm.
If he were also a Golden Immortal, he could join the battle.
From beginning to end, those three Golden Immortals had never placed them in their eyes, as though they were truly fish on the chopping block.
And they were not wrong to think so.
Before Golden Immortal experts,