"I want to go take a look."
The sky above the Subordinate Fourth-Grade Continent, Jiang Taiping Continent, had been blasted clean through with a massive hole. Amid the boundless, surging spiritual energy, Badan swept Zhao Yishi up and ascended all the way into the heavens.
Chen Qiu watched the scene before him and murmured longingly.
This was his first time witnessing such overwhelming power. He could clearly sense that even his trump card—the ninety-second-grade Body Integration Killing Art—would be utterly incapable of resisting such might. It was like how, no matter how formidable a mortal might be, they could not contend against an immortal.
This was a gap in quality; rank no longer mattered.
He desperately wanted to see who Badan's opponent was, to witness what that great battle looked like, but unfortunately... he could not.
The passage between the Fifth-Grade Immortal Realm and the Fourth-Grade Continent had already been shattered. At this moment, anyone who could pass through that opening would not need to ascend at all—they could directly sneak into the Immortal Realm. Yet the countless fissures constantly flashing around that opening were not something ordinary Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivators could withstand.
Even cultivators at the Tribulation Transcendence Peak Realm would die without a whole corpse if they touched those spatial rifts.
Only someone like Badan, whose cultivation had abruptly soared beyond that of an immortal, could cross that zone of death.
What a pity.
The Fourth-Grade Continent was already a place he could reach only by relying on the title of Heavenly King. As for the Fifth-Grade Immortal Realm, it was utterly beyond his reach at present—not somewhere he could touch for now.
Though he did not know who Badan's opponent was, he still hoped Badan could win this battle.
Perhaps...
And at that moment—
Many powerhouses