Whether it was Old Man Cang Feng and the others watching this scene unfold, Su Shi'er's two Immortal Bodies behind the Star River, or the other cultivators in the distance who were busy fleeing for their lives...
In an instant.
Everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with astonishment.
This time, although they were facing Demon God Xuantianjun with tens of thousands of cultivators forming the foundation of the grand formation and nearly twenty human and Demon Cultivator Tribulation Crossing stage magnates holding down the fort, this was still the first time they had seen someone forcibly suppress the opponent's momentum like this.
In particular, this Sword Light had cleaved through heaven and earth as it came attacking. It was obvious that only one person had launched the attack.
Compared with everyone's shock, Demon God Xuantianjun's expression remained calm.
He merely raised his head slowly and swept his disdainful gaze toward the direction from which the Sword Light had come. Then his eyes flashed, and he instead looked toward the ground.
"Oh? An Immortal? A complete, flawless supreme-grade Immortal Artifact?"
"From this sword aura and Sword Light, I sense a familiar presence."
"Since you've already made your move, why not show yourself?"
Demon God Xuantianjun made no superfluous movement, yet his voice rang out like a vast heavenly sound.
His voice reverberated through heaven and earth, transforming into terrifying waves of sound that pierced through layers of earth and shot straight toward a mountain peak on the ground.
"That's... the direction of the Immortal Tomb in the Hundred Thousand Mines?"
"Could it be..."
Behind the Star River, Su Shi'er's Immortal Body noticed the changes on the ground, and his eyelid leaped violently.
Although it had been his true body's consciousness that took the lead when he went to the Immortal Tomb