Before Heavenly Jade Pass, terrifying auras rose one after another, and sheets of rosy light transformed into all manner of strange phenomena, appearing one after the next.
"Are you not afraid of drawing down immortal tribulation?" an aged voice rang out, falling between heaven and earth. Then a stooped old man silently appeared in the void.
Appearing with him was a tall cultivator with twelve wings.
The instant the two great cultivators appeared, Heavenly Jade Pass, stretching for tens of thousands of li, seemed to become exceptionally small.
"Haha, Withered Jade, you still like spouting nonsense with that solemn face of yours. You tricked us back then, and today you still want to trick us? If you could turn into a Loose Immortal, then I, Chiyuan, can't ascend as an immortal through nine tribulations?" Chiyuan Earth Immortal's words were half anger, half heroic spirit. That openheartedness and drive made Withered Jade Loose Immortal frown slightly.
The latter could not help shifting his gaze to Black Origin Python Immortal beside Chiyuan Earth Immortal.
Only, at this moment, Black Origin Python Immortal remained aloof and solitary, never opening his mouth. His eyes were deep and hard to read.
"Chiyuan, withdraw. My Yaksha Race and the Jade Soul Race have joined hands. We are taking Mortal Dust Continent!" At this moment, Green Fork Earth Immortal spoke impatiently.
The Yaksha Race had one ninth-rank Earth Immortal and two Loose Immortals. Counting the Jade Soul Race, that made two Earth Immortals and two Loose Immortals—simply not something the Human Race and Demon Race could join forces to withstand.
This was also the reason for their confidence.
In the past, they had fought one another until they were locked in bitter chaos, and so they had not bothered with the remaining humans on Mortal Dust Continent.