An Aberration at Mount Buzhou

Roar!

The qilin roared, reinforcing the barrier as the Immortal Venerables of the four races all exerted their strength.

Jiang Changkong also added his Chaos Divine Power to the barrier.

By now, it could be confirmed that the other side wanted him to use the move that split open the heavens.

Otherwise, there was no reason for it to be his heaven-splitting move that resolved things every time.

Only after he used the move that split open the heavens did they emerge.

Boom!

Immortal light struck the barrier. The barrier shook violently, but it was not pierced.

"You four races will not live much longer."

The Immortal Spirit snorted coldly, threw out that threat, and turned to leave.

"Their strength should not be enough to wipe us out," Jiang Changkong analyzed.

If that terrifying power was excluded, the Immortal Spirits should be unable to destroy them.

Otherwise, they could have charged out directly and swept everything flat.

"What do we do now? Just keep wearing them down?" the Immortal Venerables of the four races asked.

Jiang Changkong pondered. "Then we'll wear them down."

After waiting a while longer, he would be able to perfect the Golden Crow Immortal Scripture. Then he would reclaim the Reincarnation Disk and use its power to charge in and kill them all.

The Immortal Venerables of the four races fell silent. They had no good solution either.

If mobilizing their entire races could destroy the Immortal Spirits, they would have done so long ago.

But they did not know the Immortal Spirits' true strength. There were countless immortal formations inside, along with that terrifying existence that might erupt at any time. They had no confidence.

Ao Yan's expression was grave. They had thought Mount Buzhou was a pure land, safe forever.

But now the Immortal