Above that void.
A long spatial rift is slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
At the end of the crack stood a man dressed in a purple robe.
With six golden life palace immortal rings above his head, he stood in mid-air, his aura like an unshakable mountain, pressing down on all living beings below, like an emperor reigning over the world.
His gaze casually swept over Yun Zhongzi below, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.
However, beneath his seemingly indifferent exterior...
But in his heart he was secretly pondering something extremely important.
After the previous probing...
He could finally confirm that the Heavenly Dao of this Heavenly Profound Realm seemed to have become more powerful and was no longer as resistant to the arrival of immortals as before.
The spatial barrier was also completely opened, establishing a close connection with the Immortal Realm.
This also means that the path for mortals in the lower realms to ascend to immortality is no longer restricted. No wonder there have been a continuous stream of mortals from the Heavenly Profound Realm ascending to the Primordial Immortal Realm in the past few months.
And this situation has occurred.
This undoubtedly means that the World Tree is under restoration.
The true form of the World Tree is very likely hidden in some corner of the Heavenly Profound Realm.
Thinking of this, the purple-robed man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
This trip wasn't a waste of time.
That's right, the man's name is Hong Yan.
He comes from the Heavenly Court of the Primordial Immortal Realm, holds the position of a Third-Rank True Lord, and is one of the confidants of the Haotian Immortal Emperor.
besides.
He was also one of the ancestors of Xuanmingzi's lineage.
It hasn't come down for tens of thousands of years.
Today I descend to the mortal realm to resolve some troubles for my descendants.
However, when Hong Yan's gaze fell on Yun Zhongzi below again, his contempt grew even stronger.
He couldn't help but snort coldly.
Incredibly, a martial arts path has emerged in this Heavenly Mystic Realm, attempting to replace the path of immortality.
That's just overestimating yourself!
Since that's the case, then he'll first destroy this so-called martial arts.
Then go and complete the task assigned by the Heavenly Emperor.
After all, in Hong Yan's eyes, the path of immortality is the only righteous path.
Any other entity that attempts to rival it is nothing but a clown.
......
The thought flashed by in an instant.
Hong Yan stood on high ground, looking down at Yun Zhongzi below in a superior posture.
His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through one's soul.
Then, he spoke expressionlessly, his voice as cold as the wind, "You are only one step away from breaking through to the Earth Immortal realm. In this relatively backward Tianxuan Realm, you can be considered a talent."
"It's just a pity..."
He paused suddenly, as if he was regretting something.
Despite facing Hong Yan's oppressive aura, Yun Zhongzi showed no fear; in fact, the corners of his mouth even curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
He calmly replied, "A Celestial King actually descended to the mortal realm in person just to take my life. Even if I die, I will die a worthy death and have no regrets."
Upon hearing this, Hong Yan narrowed his eyes, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashing within them.
“The path of cultivation is inherently extremely difficult. Old fool, don’t be so stubborn and ruin your life.”
Yun Zhongzi clearly did not intend to heed Hong Yan's advice.
He snorted coldly and said sharply, "Enough with the nonsense! Come at me if you dare!"
Before he could finish speaking...
His aura suddenly erupted, like a volcano about to erupt, surging and turbulent.
This moment.
Yun Zhongzi unleashed all of his cultivation power.
He simply waved his hands.
A dazzling light suddenly flashed.
Soon, a celestial sword radiating boundless power appeared in his hand.
This immortal sword was a Heavenly Dao-level treasure that Gu Xuan had given him back then.
After years of refinement by Yun Zhongzi, it has become intimately connected with his mind and has become his natal magic weapon.
These years.
This sword, in Yun Zhongzi's hands, has slain countless powerful enemies!
Today we fight side by side again.
So what if he's a Celestial King?
We cultivators, why should we hesitate to fight!
........
A cold smile played on Hong Yan's lips.
He looked at Yun Zhongzi, who was fighting with his back against the wall, and his heart was filled with disdain.
Just as he was about to continue mocking Yun Zhongzi.
Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to an item in Yun Zhongzi's hand.
It was a celestial sword, exuding a chilling aura.
A hint of surprise flashed in Hong Yan's eyes.
He never expected that this seemingly insignificant old man would be able to produce a Heavenly Dao-level treasure!
That's interesting.
The cold smile on Hong Yan's lips gradually disappeared, replaced by a greedy look.
Wait until you die.
This thing is mine now.
Just then, Yun Zhongzi gathered all his power into his hand and slashed his sword towards the high and mighty Primordial World above!
In an instant.
The rules of the sword spread out.
The bursts of sword energy raged like a storm!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sword aura condensed in the void, resembling a roaring dragon.
Carrying the force of a thunderbolt, it roared towards the primordial world—
"Stubborn fool, you're asking for death!"
Seeing this, Hong Yan snorted coldly.
A flash of anger crossed his eyes.
He raised his hand and slapped down at Yun Zhongzi!
The surging immortal power in the void erupted like a volcano that had been detonated.
In an instant, they coalesced into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky.
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