Blood mist billowed over the bodies of the three men, and their figures swelled to roughly twice their original size.
The muscles across their bodies bulged high, while all their skin turned blackish-purple.
Their hands transformed into claw-like talons, their nails stretching dozens of centimeters long.
"This is..." Jiang Li watched the scene solemnly.
The three men roared in the air, and their auras surged from the Saint Meridian Realm, breaking through into the Divine Meridian Realm in one stroke.
Although their eighth Meridian Gates had not been opened, their strength had already reached the level of the Divine Meridian Realm.
"Those who sell their souls can no longer be considered human," Jiang Dianfeng said, his gaze profound.
"They forcibly raised their strength, only to ruin their own martial future in the process."
"Ancestor, your injuries..." Jiang Li asked worriedly.
"It is nothing," Jiang Dianfeng said, shaking his head slightly.
At that moment, the three figures opposite him charged toward Jiang Dianfeng at the same time.
Blood mist shrouded their bodies, their auras powerful as they strode with each step shaking heaven and earth.
Towering might rose from them in vast waves, while boundless space shattered beneath their feet.
The strength of the Divine Meridian Realm was a leap across an entire boundary.
When the attacks of the three men descended together, the immense immortal light around Jiang Dianfeng slowly spread outward.
His hands transformed into a great palm that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth, directly colliding with the three of them.
With a deafening boom.
Large swathes of the surrounding space collapsed, and an extreme surge of spiritual energy rippled outward with the four of them at its center.
Jiang Dianfeng stood where he was without moving an inch, while the three men opposite him were