The Unfathomable Li Tianxing

A gathering of heroes, winds and clouds surging.

The sect masters of the two great immortal sects had come in person; it could be said they carried ample prestige. They merely stood where they were, yet they were like Divine Needles that fixed the sea, giving people an intense sense of peace of mind.

To the side were two other imposing figures, their auras deep and steady, like boulders that had been scoured for tens of millions of years, unmoved no matter how the wind blew or rain beat down.

They were precisely the First Elder of Star Palace, and the chief guest elder of Penglai Immortal Island.

Their foundations were slightly inferior to those of the lords of the immortal sects, yet they were likewise supreme figures at Tribulation Transcendence Peak, their strength no small matter.

And yet at this moment, the gazes of the vast majority of those present all involuntarily cast toward the black-robed old man at the center.

The old man's manner was idle and relaxed, his hands empty, without any aura all over his body, yet he possessed an indescribable bearing of his own, as if the warp and weft of heaven and earth were all within his calculations.

He was, astonishingly, the peerless powerhouse ranked fifth on the Heaven-Treading Ranking—the Linglong Sect Master.

With the five giants arriving together, and among them three listed on the Heaven-Treading Ranking, in an era when the immortals had hidden themselves away, they could be said to be invincible, unstoppable.

Yet Young Master Feng's expression did not change. He merely sized up the Linglong Sect Master with a glance, then seized the initiative and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you lot. If you leave now, there is still time."

"That is not so."

The Penglai