War flames flew, and great battles stretched without end.
Chen Xun remained calm, showing not the slightest sign of fatigue. Unless the Three Thousand Great Worlds collapsed, his Five Elements Qi would remain inexhaustible. If they wanted to play a war of attrition, they could never wear him down.
However, ever since this battle began, he had seen through quite a bit of Immortal Ancient's true nature. He was like an aggregate that had drawn upon the Heavenly Prides of the Myriad Races from several Ancient Eras... the Dao essence contained within him was not inferior to Chen Xun's in the slightest!
"Damn it... what a wild path is this?"
Though Chen Xun's expression remained as calm as ever, his inward curses at Immortal Ancient had not lessened at all since the battle began. This man never appeared in Burial Immortal King's memories. During the era of the Tai Yi Immortal Court, he must never have shown his face.
Rumble...
The sounds of heaven and earth collapsing resounded mightily. Endless arcs of spell-light surged through the eight directions. The two stood far apart, unmoving as mountains, as though neither could do anything to the other.
This scene was practically enough to bring back Ke Ding's long-forgotten fear of gigantic things. All of a sudden, he felt that the Great World Immortals' decision to suppress the source had been entirely correct...
If all the immortals of the Three Thousand Great Worlds gathered their immortal power and truly fought in earnest, the Human Race Heavenly River would likely have been cleaved into four pieces, and a great flood would descend upon the Three Thousand Great Worlds, bringing suffering upon billions of living beings.
The lands of the Three Thousand Great Worlds simply could not withstand true immortal battles now. Elevating the Three