[The moment the auras of several Supreme Grandmasters intersected and clashed, their mana fluctuations surged like towering waves and turbulent billows for hundreds of miles!]
[Among the rogue cultivators, those with weak cultivation had already begun to retreat quietly. In terms of cultivation arts and insight, these cultivators who "scraped a living from wild dogs' mouths" might not measure up to the orthodox sects, but in terms of alertness, they yielded to no one.]
[The various sects of the Three Daos successively deployed treasure ship protective arrays; though the aftermath swept over them, they still managed to barely hold their ground.]
[As for the Taihua Sect's side, they were utterly focused—their very own Pure Yang True Person had already made his move!]
[This patriarch drove the Pure Yang Art to the absolute limit, the spiritual Qi around his body transforming frantically into Pure Yang Qi, blazing like the sun with boundless radiance!]
[Yet the two dragon kings possessed extreme tacit understanding, blocking him from left and right with joint force.]
[On the other side, Purple Bamboo struck with ferocity, lightning tearing the void apart, but Jiang Chu of the Mortal Dust Immortal Sect had already blocked his path, intercepting him.]
[For a time, the five Supreme Grandmasters engaged in a relentless melee before the Ascension Platform, and none could draw a single half-step closer anymore.]
[The Three Truths Lineage occupied the sidelines to watch, without intervening.]
[Right at that moment—]
[Between heaven and earth, a boundless exotic fragrance suddenly permeated, and the clear cries of immortal birds came from the edge of the sky, melodious and pleasing to the ear!]
[The crowd jerked their heads up as the third Ascension Platform slowly descended.]
[Yet another Ascension Platform had arrived.]
[In the flash of an instant—]
[Among the Righteous Dao, Nong