Qin Yuan drew a deep breath. Immortal essence surged around him, and his aura grew several times stronger than before.
The four behind him also brought out their own methods, their auras soaring.
"Fellow Daoist Si, impressive techniques."
"I admit I was careless just now."
"But now..."
Before he finished speaking, the other four had already spread out, loosely surrounding Si Chen.
Five Immortal Kings locked onto him at once.
Watching from the side, Song Chi raised his eyebrows and instinctively stepped forward.
Xie Changsheng reached out to stop him and shook his head.
They could not intervene in a battle at this level.
Going up would only make more trouble.
Luo Hongyi and Zhou Yan looked grim as well.
Murong Li, meanwhile, looked worried.
Only Gray Gray remained calm, tilting its head as it watched the five with a trace of admiration in its eyes.
Huh?
You five... really are brave.
Jiang Ling's gaze turned cold, and her immortal essence erupted in an instant.
Her figure flickered as she made to rush over.
Whatever the case, this had started because of her.
She was not in the habit of letting someone she had just met shoulder disaster alone.
But she had barely flown two steps when a gentle force met her, lightly caught her, and pushed her back.
Jiang Ling froze.
She saw Si Chen raise his hand and press it lightly toward her from a distance.
The gesture seemed to say: No need. I'll handle this.
Jiang Ling frowned.
This brat...
Si Chen turned back. Purple-gold lightning began surging beneath his feet, crackling and making him look like a thunder god descended into the world.
One man faced five Immortal Kings.
Every cultivator present held their breath.
They finally realized that those spear strikes earlier had been no