The immortal light swept through everything in its path.
It charged in with an almost invincible momentum.
This immortal light was not merely the old man's power—it came from the Immortal Gate he had opened.
It was the ancestral power he had borrowed from the Myriad Immortal Kingdom.
Though there was only one strike, it was still the power of a Dao Fruit Expert.
No matter how powerful a Sacred King was, they would be reduced to ashes beneath this blow.
"Let's see how you stop this!" the old man said coldly, looking at Xu Zimo.
"Had your True Martial Sacred Sect truly sent a Dao Fruit Expert down here,
I would not have shown myself.
But you were far too arrogant. You deserve to die here today, alone."
"I truly cannot block this strike," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"But you seem to have forgotten that among the Ten Great Divine Methods, there is one called the Tongtian Three Lives Gate."
The old man's expression changed drastically upon hearing Xu Zimo's words.
This strike was his strongest trump card.
Above Xu Zimo's head, the Heavenly Gate flung open.
The Life Gate and Death Gate opened first.
Then came the Tongtian Gate, which could grant brief invincibility.
The might of the Tongtian Three Lives Gate lay not only in using the Life and Death Gate to greatly strengthen oneself,
but also in using the Tongtian Gate to avert one fatal crisis.
Thus, when the Tongtian Three Lives Gate opened,
Xu Zimo allowed the immortal light to pierce through his body without suffering the slightest harm.
"Y-you..." The old man staggered back several steps in shock, his face grave.
"Well?
Can you open the Immortal Gate once more and borrow the Power of All Immortals?" Xu Zimo asked in return.