Later, the pursuit lasted for three years.
Nanhua howled miserably, using every trick he had. He nearly brought out his entire fortune to withstand the ambushes and killings of powerhouses from every side. An immortal treasure he had refined for hundreds of thousands of years was also shattered, becoming one heaven-sent opportunity after another for cultivators from the Various Regions.
Luo Xiuyuan's expression changed drastically.
It had originally had nothing to do with him, but after Nanhua spoke those words back then, he too had been listed as a target for pursuit. Against the Demon Court and Immortal Nation, he simply could not withstand them!
Today.
The immortal battle finally showed signs of dying down.
Nanhua had reached the end of the road and was surrounded within an ancient mountain.
Outside the mountain.
"It was a misunderstanding. Nanhua came bearing the Dao Ancestor's Decree."
"Since that is the case, we shall not apprehend him."
"But the Dao Ancestor is the Dao Ancestor, and Nanhua is Nanhua. He offended the majesty of our Demon Court; the suffering of these past six months cannot be waived."
Though they knew this was a misunderstanding, it was not as if no powerhouse wanted to take this chance to dress Nanhua in the robes of a Yu Immortal Kingdom cultivator.
Boom—
In an instant, heaven and earth became crystal clear. An elder of the Demon Race arrived, stepping upon phantom sunlight, and all the rosy radiance between heaven and earth bowed in homage.
"...Imperial Counselor."
"Pay homage to the Left Sage!"
"Pay homage to the Venerable Director."
"Pay homage to the Demon Sage."
The moment this elder descended, the expressions of immortals from every side shifted slightly, and all manner of reverent titles rang from their mouths.
That Demon Sage was an old