A hint of disdain crossed Ji Bei's face. An immortal's sense of superiority over mortals was etched into his bones. Faced with Yun Che's frenzied assault, he merely raised his palm and easily caught the blow into which Yun Che had poured all his strength.
But the next instant, his indifferent expression froze. He could clearly feel an overbearing force hidden within that seemingly ordinary palm strike, powerful enough to tear apart an immortal's immortal essence. It surged upward through his palm, sending even his Heavenly Dao immortal power churning.
"Interesting. No wonder you made it this far." Ji Bei frowned slightly, abruptly increasing the force in his hand. "Unfortunately, you're suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Will. You'll never break through to the Immortal Realm. Even if you've acquired immortal origin power through unorthodox means, it amounts to nothing more than reckless frenzy."
Overbearing immortal power pressed back through the force of the palm strike. Yun Che felt as though every meridian in his body was about to be crushed. Once again, he was blasted backward, and with every step he took, another section of the city wall crumbled beneath his feet.
Seeing this from the side, Ding Jian immediately regained his courage and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Lord Ji Bei's might is unmatched! Yun Che is certain to die today!"
Ji Bei could not be bothered with Ding Jian's flattery. His gaze remained fixed on Yun Che, and Heavenly Dao immortal power capable of completely erasing his divine soul was already gathering at his fingertips.
"I told you, you chose the wrong path. Today is the day you die."
Just as Ji Bei was about to strike Yun Che with his palm, the wounded Ning Yi, Situ Kong, Cao Taichun, and Han Chen stepped in