"A Qi Refining Immortal!" cried the Purple Dusk True Immortals who had not yet been drawn in. They struggled desperately to escape, but within a Qi Refining Immortal's Divine Domain, they were no more than flies trying to flee danger.
No matter how hard they struggled, what good would it do? They were swallowed into the Divine Domain all the same.
Then Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward and revealed himself. Behind him hung a circle of light, within which the Purple Dusk True Immortals could faintly be seen, trapped and no bigger than sesame seeds.
They flew about in a frenzy, struggling and unleashing every divine ability and spell they had, trying to break through the circle of light and escape.
But as the circle turned, platinum light blazed. Yang Spirits and True Immortals alike were ground to pieces, their bodies and spirits utterly destroyed.
Tang Changsheng's heart jolted. So this is the power of a Qi Refining Immortal?
If he remembered correctly, Zhen Yuanzi, the Founding Patriarch of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Order, was only a One-Qi Immortal.
Yet killing True Immortals was already easier for him than crushing ants.
Could a One-Qi Immortal really be this powerful?
Of course. True Lord Zhen Yuanzi isn't an ordinary Qi Refining Immortal. He's one of the twelve True Lords of the Hall of All Immortals, a representative and spokesman for the Nine Great Immortal Sects in the Heavenly Court. Naturally, he's extraordinary.
While Tang Changsheng pondered this, Zhen Yuanzi finished off the five True Immortals with ease. Without a word, he nodded to Tang Changsheng. The circle of light behind him stirred once more, and he vanished.
"Hmph. Did you think I'd fail to prepare when I knew you might leap like cornered dogs?" Tang Changsheng sneered.
In truth, he had become