The levels of immortals are slightly different from the cultivation levels of saints, namely Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, Immortal Lord, and Immortal King.
Although earthly immortals are the lowest grade among immortals, they are also immortals who have transcended ordinary cultivation. In the entire Chaoyang City, only Bai Ye of the Quasi-Saint Sect has the strength to fight.
Baili Batian bared his teeth and shook the broadsword in his hand, "Hmph, I really want to test the weight of the legendary Ziwei Emperor. Lao Li, let's go together!"
Baili Batian and Li Qinghan stood on the left and right, two great practitioners in the Hedao realm, transformed into two brilliant sword lights, covering an area of dozens of miles.
The two of them were much stronger than Lu. If they joined forces, they would be confident that they could defeat the brat in front of them even if he was really the legendary Ziwei Emperor.
The Ziwei boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Very good, in that case, I will grant your wish!"
As he spoke, a tide appeared out of thin air in the void behind him, and many golden carp could be seen jumping in the tide.
Each of these koi can easily swallow a sword light from Zong Baiye.
"Baili, retreat!" Zong Baiye shouted, and swung the Jiemie in his hand. A snow-white sky curtain seemed to be pulled open and slashed down.
But at this moment, a hand covered in black flames stretched out silently from the void behind Zong Baiye and landed behind Zong Baiye without any fuss.
The black flames exploded in an instant and the void collapsed.
Zong Baiye's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
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