Upper Realm Visitors, Undercurrents Surge

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The sky suddenly split apart, and ten figures descended upon Godsfall Island with overwhelming pressure that made the sun and moon lose their luster!

With each step, lotuses bloomed in the void, Dao patterns spread in all directions, and endless divine light shot into the heavens, illuminating the dim canopy in dazzling brilliance.

"Visitors from the Immortal Realm... What formidable cultivation!"

On the Jade Platform, the strongest figures of the current age all looked stricken.

The pressure rushing toward them was as weighty as primeval mountains and as vast as the boundless sea, far beyond what an ordinary Mahayana Cultivator could compare with.

Two or three of those figures were clearly in the Late Mahayana Realm, their auras terrifying to the extreme. As for the purple-haired young man leading them, he seemed like an abyss shrouded in mist, making it impossible to discern his depth.

"So it's fellow Daoists from Pure Bliss Mansion."

The Gravekeeper's hoarse voice slowly spread through the silence.

His calm gaze swept over them, as still as an ancient well. Only when his eyes touched the purple-haired young man did those deep-pool-like pupils fluctuate almost imperceptibly... for an instant.

The only person who could receive such treatment was that Heavenly Pride of the Li Family—Young Master Lei.

At that moment, the woman named Han Yue slowly spoke: "Are you the strongest people in this realm?"

Her tone was level and without the slightest ripple. As her gaze swept over everyone, it was as though she were examining grass and trees by the roadside.

The expressions of the gathered powerhouses immediately darkened. From those icy eyes, they read undisguised contempt.

"So what if we are?"

Golden Crow Supreme's gaze was sharp as a blade. He had already been simmering with rage, and after being treated