At that moment, Lin Fan faced a terrible crisis. A heavy chest bobbed in the air, its nine-colored radiance shining upon him and erupting in sacred light rain.
It was dazzling beyond measure. Though clearly filled with a sacred, peaceful aura, it possessed an indescribable, supreme presence!
Boom!
The pressure weighed like mountains and surged like a boundless sea. The Origin Ancient Artifact seemed to have awakened, rising, falling, and trembling as though alive.
It emitted terrifying divine radiance, scattering light rain like countless galaxies falling upon Lin Fan to crush him.
"Argh..." Lin Fan roared, blood covering his body. He could no longer withstand it; even his divine soul was about to be ground into oblivion.
This was a great killing calamity!
In the distance, everyone who witnessed this was horrified. What had happened? This reversal was far too terrifying.
Was the so-called Origin Ancient Artifact truly this powerful? Could its spreading sacred light alone bring calamity upon a True Immortal?
Many were worried. He was the only publicly known immortal in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, their strongest fighting force. If something happened to him, who could stand against the enemy?
"Sage Emperor!" some shouted. Meng Tianzheng, Ning Yu, and the other supreme experts in particular wanted to advance with their Immortal Artifacts and rescue him.
"Fall back! Don't come over!" Lin Fan stopped them, struggling to resist as cracks covered his entire body.
Though his astonishing Dao cultivation had allowed him to become an immortal in the mortal world, he could no longer bear the immense agony. Struck by the nine-colored radiance, his body was on the verge of being torn apart.
This was unimaginable. He had cultivated the Indestructible Scripture, and his physique reigned supreme among those at his level. How many in the world