"Third-layer Golden Immortal—you do have some strength."
Ye Lin frowned almost imperceptibly, but the third layer of the Golden Immortal realm was clearly still not enough.
The Golden Immortal realm was quite fascinating. The first through third layers were the Traveler realm, the fourth through sixth layers the Venerable realm, and the seventh through ninth layers the Saint realm.
Moreover, the first through third layers of the Golden Immortal realm could also be considered the early, middle, and late stages within an ordinary major realm.
In other words, the second and third layers of the Golden Immortal realm were, at the end of the day, still considered the same realm, so the gap between them was not that great.
"Just some strength?"
Jiang Chenfeng let out a cold laugh. Just some strength?
Heh. I'll show you what the third layer of the Golden Immortal realm truly is.
With a casual beckoning gesture from Jiang Chenfeng, a silver spear appeared in his hand.
"Die."
The next instant, Jiang Chenfeng appeared before Ye Lin in a flash, spear in hand. Naturally, Ye Lin did not lag behind, meeting him head-on with the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in his grasp.
The two immediately began a fierce battle within the cavern.
Though the cavern was large, with ten Golden Immortals fighting within it now, it suddenly seemed far too small.
The clash of ten Golden Immortals caused Desolate Mountain to tremble from the inside out, as though it were about to collapse at any moment.
Wildly surging Golden Immortal power reverberated through the tiny cavern. Countless stones were pulverized by that power, while one enormous hole after another opened up in the walls.
Meanwhile, Shangguan Wanyu held Luo Yao as she collected Water Spring Crystals below.
It was truly strange—so long as