Shrouding the Heavens: Those Years as the Female Emperor's Strictest Master

As his words fell.

The other two Saints of the Feathered Immortal Dynasty, along with more than ten Immortal Second Realm experts, erupted with their auras at once. They vaguely formed a battle formation and surrounded Tan Lin at the center.

Terrifying Saintly might and killing intent spread out, making the other cultivators in the plaza pale as they hurriedly retreated, leaving behind a vast open space.

Clearly, the Feathered Immortal Dynasty had come prepared this time.

With Spring Autumn Pavilion destroyed and Gu Qingying missing, and this being the Feathered Immortal Dynasty's "territory" in the Central Plains, they naturally no longer needed to exercise much restraint.

Tap...

Before the gate, faced with the Feathered Immortal Dynasty's aggressive pressure and encirclement, Tan Lin stopped walking.

Behind his Bronze Mask, his eyes showed not the slightest ripple. There was only detached, unfathomable depth.

"Move."

He spoke calmly, with only two words.

"How arrogant!"

The leading Saint of the Feathered Immortal Dynasty said sinisterly:

"A mere Severing Dao King dares put on such airs before us? Where is that Flood Dragon demon? Why not call it out? Is it absent, or does it not want to come to the Central Plains to die with you..."

At this point, his tone suddenly changed as he shouted sharply:

"Take him!"

Boom!

In an instant, the three Half-Saints of the Feathered Immortal Dynasty around him and this Saint himself attacked at the same time!

One produced a bronze ancient mirror. Its brilliant radiance shone across the void, fixing Tan Lin in place.

One waved a great banner of stars, summoning endless starlight to seal the space, while another...

As for him, he directly formed hand seals and unleashed the Feathered Immortal Dynasty's secret Saint art, the Feathered Ascension to Immortality Art.

Whoosh!

At that moment,