In the boundless chaos, currents of turbulent spacetime occasionally slashed through the stillness. Like keen immortal blades, they radiated a power that chilled the heart.
Chaotic mist spread everywhere, a heavy curtain shrouding the entire void in mystery.
Jiang Yun and the Myriad Saints Quasi-Immortal King stood facing each other.
Their figures seemed tiny amid the chaos, yet both radiated formidable auras. Even the chaotic currents around them fell into order.
Jiang Yun's gaze was cold as ice, as though he could see through all things.
The Myriad Saints Quasi-Immortal King radiated an overwhelming presence, his eyes brimming with caution and battle intent.
"Come and fight!"
Faced with Jiang Yun's icy gaze, Wan Sheng let out a deafening roar that tore through the silence, steeling his resolve.
His roar exploded through the chaos like a thunderclap. It carried such power that it seemed capable of piercing endless spacetime.
The chaotic mist around him surged at his roar, rising like great waves as the force of his supreme magic spread outward.
That aura was powerful and mysterious, as though all of chaos trembled beneath his fury.
The Myriad Saints Quasi-Immortal King was an ancient Quasi-Immortal King. The battle halberd in his hand danced, gleaming like a divine weapon that had crossed over from antiquity.
This was far beyond anything a True Immortal could rival.
He had truly drawn close to the Immortal King Realm. Facing the battle ahead, he fixed a burning gaze on Jiang Yun but did not act rashly.
Just then!
A mysterious power seemed to stir quietly within the chaos, heralding a tremendous storm.
Whoosh!
A divine arrow flashed across the chaotic heavens like lightning.
It came screaming through the air like a brilliant meteor, trailing an aura of destruction.
Mysterious runes blazed along its shaft, seemingly filled