Just as Lin Tian had fully recovered his strength, an enormous fissure spread across the Nine Heavens.
The fissure looked as though flames had burned it open, tearing a rift tens of thousands of zhang long across the sky. An enormous figure emerged within it.
At once, winds rose and clouds churned around Golden Mountain, sending sand flying and stones tumbling. Waves of powerful pressure enveloped the skies above Jixia Academy, hemming it in so tightly that not a drop of water could pass.
The cultivators were shocked as they felt that tremendous pressure. The Supreme who had descended this time possessed an aura far more powerful than all the Supremes who had come before.
After sensing this Supreme's terrifying strength, the cultivators of Jixia Academy grew more solemn. Even though they had already witnessed Lin Tian's divine might, they still secretly broke into a cold sweat for him.
As a fellow Quasi-Saint Expert, Holy Mother Wudang felt it even more keenly. That mighty aura, powerful enough to leave even her feeling suffocated, made it clear that whoever had arrived was no nameless figure.
"I wonder what mighty figure has descended this time. It seems the Vine Dao Venerable truly has another bloody battle ahead of him!"
Worry filled Holy Mother Wudang's eyes, but she could not stand in the way of Lin Tian's choice.
In a battle like this, the role Holy Mother Wudang could play was already exceedingly small. Still, she was prepared to intervene at any moment if Lin Tian faced danger.
Even if her strength fell short, she was willing to sacrifice herself to fight for Lin Tian.
Ever since Lin Tian had helped the Jie Sect restore its prestige, Holy Mother Wudang had felt profound gratitude toward him.
That was precisely why she was willing