The cold-faced young man nodded, and the five of them came before the Immortal Gate once more.
The fat man was the first to step forward. He flew before the Immortal Gate and looked at the gate before him, feeling somewhat nervous.
After taking a deep breath, the fat man's expression turned serious. He stretched out a hand and placed it on the Immortal Gate.
Boom!
A tremendous roar rang out as immense power erupted from the fat man's body, surging savagely in all directions like a flood. It seemed no one could withstand it, and the void became exceptionally heavy.
The Immortal Mark on the fat man's forehead emitted an intense immortal radiance. With a loud roar, he pushed forward with the hand pressed against the Immortal Gate, wielding such immense force that it seemed capable of shattering the void.
Boom!
A huge muffled sound rang out, and a wave of air swept outward. Everyone stared in astonishment. Before that immense power, the Immortal Gate did not move in the slightest—not even the faintest reaction. This was far too difficult!
Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank. Even someone so powerful could not move it a fraction; they had even less chance of doing so.
The fat man's face turned ugly. He had not expected the Immortal Gate to be so difficult to push. He had thought that even if he could not truly push it open, he could at least make it budge a little. The result left him deeply disappointed.
Ah!
Unwilling to accept it, the fat man burned the Saint-grade bloodline within him. An even more enormous force poured from his body, forming fierce storms that swept outward, filling people with fear.
Countless red rays radiated from his body, and he activated the Immortal Mark on his forehead.