"Is this the immortal realm of this universe?"
"The power of rules is actually a level higher than that of the immortal realm in the endless universe."
The Celestial Realm!
Suddenly, without warning, a shockingly huge crack appeared in the vast, cloud-shrouded sky, as if the heavens themselves had been ripped apart.
Within this chilling crack, a mysterious and majestic figure slowly emerged.
This person was none other than Ye Lingtian, who came from the mortal realm.
He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, exuding an unparalleled aura of power, like a war god descending to earth.
Ye Lingtian, who had just appeared in the Immortal Realm, immediately noticed the significant difference between this place and the endless universe.
The rules governing this world are a whole level higher than those of the endless universe!
In the distant, endless universe of the Immortal Realm, the strongest beings that can be born are only at the Immortal Emperor level.
However, the immortal realm before him was completely different. According to Ye Lingtian's speculation, it could at least nurture peerless powerhouses at the Saint Realm.
Furthermore, Ye Lingtian keenly sensed that in certain mysterious corners of this immortal realm, there were already beings at the saint level.
However, these sages seemed to be in a deep sleep at the moment and had not yet woken up.
...
Boom boom boom!
A deafening roar suddenly erupted, echoing throughout the entire Immortal Realm. Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a breathtaking and earth-shattering battle unfolding in a remote part of the Immortal Realm.
One of them was a young man dressed in a snow-white robe. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome face. He held a long sword that gleamed coldly. Every time he swung the sword, it brought with it an incomparably sharp sword aura that whistled through the void.
On the other side of the confrontation was a mysterious figure shrouded in a long, jet-black robe, his face completely obscured by shadows, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
However, judging from the terrifying aura emanating from his every move, he is clearly an existence of unfathomable strength.
"Ye Sitian, how dare you come to my Soul Clan alone to cause trouble? Who gave you such audacity?"
The man in black robes roared angrily, his voice like a great bell, deep and resonant, seemingly containing the vicissitudes and trials of countless years. One could tell from his voice that he was an old man who had experienced countless trials and tribulations.
"Hmph, Ghost Immortal Emperor, hand over my son Ye Mo at once, or today will be the day you die."
Faced with the black-robed old man's questioning, Ye Sitian remained unmoved, only letting out a cold snort before launching into a sharp and critical rebuke.
If Ye Chen were here right now, he would definitely be too excited to contain himself.
After all, he never expected that his elder brother would actually come to the Immortal Realm. No wonder he had never heard any news about Ye Mo in the mortal realm all these years.
Moreover, judging from the current situation, the man's true identity is already obvious - he is undoubtedly Ye Lingtian's son and Ye Chen's father, Ye Sitian!
"Hehehe..." The black-robed old man let out a sinister and terrifying laugh.
"Your son killed my Soul Clan's Imperial Envoy, committing such a heinous crime, yet you still dare to dream that I will obediently hand him over to you? You're simply delusional!"
Before he could finish speaking, the black-robed old man flashed forward like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, rushing towards Ye Sitian with lightning speed.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and earth trembled.
In that endless void, a dark shadow rushed in as fast as a ghost.
Ye Sitian's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently at the approaching figure, his expression gradually becoming serious.
The old man in black robes exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine, as if he were a demon god from the deepest abyss.
Ye Sitian gripped the immortal sword tightly in his right hand. The sword gleamed with a cold light, and a sharp sword aura emanated from it.
He knew full well how powerful the old man in black robes was. This man was a top expert in the Soul Clan, whose strength could easily rank among the top five in the entire Soul Clan.
Moreover, this black-robed elder's cultivation had reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, and he was only one step away from the legendary Saint realm.
In contrast, although Ye Sitian had also entered the Immortal Emperor realm, he was only at the early stage of Immortal Emperor, and the difference between him and the black-robed old man was like heaven and earth.
However, even so, Ye Sitian showed no sign of backing down. He straightened his back, his immortal energy surging wildly within him, and the immortal sword in his hand radiated endless chill.
His own son was still in the clutches of the other party, his life hanging in the balance, his future uncertain. No matter how critical the situation, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead, he would never back down.
"A world of ice and snow!"
With Ye Sitian's cold shout filled with anger and determination, the immortal sword in his hand, gleaming with a cold light, was suddenly swung out like a dragon emerging from the sea.
In an instant, an extremely yin and cold aura surged out from the sword, quickly sweeping across the entire world.
In the blink of an eye, this once sunny and peaceful space was completely enveloped by an icy chill. Those who were in it felt as if they had fallen into the deepest abyss, the bone-chilling cold penetrating to their very bones, sending shivers down their spines.
Just then, the black-robed elder, known as the Ghostly Immortal Emperor, approached. His hands moved rapidly, like willow branches swaying in the wind, while he shouted, "Chains of Ten Thousand Souls!"
With his shout, countless enormous, jet-black chains materialized out of thin air. These chains, like ferocious black dragons, carried boundless evil aura and fierce killing intent, hurtling towards Ye Sitian with overwhelming force.
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