Immediately afterwards, their figures sped towards the East China Sea like lightning.
The fierce battle between Yuan Zhexian and the Styx Ancestor was locked in by the terrifying divine sense of the Six Paths from the very beginning, and was observed from start to finish.
When Yuan Zhexian finally defeated the Styx Ancestor, leaving him in a sorry state and forced to flee in disarray.
The owners of these six divine thoughts, those six mysterious figures, each had a different expression.
Some looked surprised, some seemed thoughtful, and others seemed to have developed a strong interest in Yuan Zhexian.
However, beyond these six divine senses, there was an even more terrifying divine sense silently watching this battle.
The owner of this divine thought was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, his clothes neat and meticulous.
His hair and beard were already gray, and his face looked quite old.
His expression was calm and serene, devoid of sorrow or joy, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
He sat quietly in a palace, like an iceberg, giving people a sense of unapproachability.
However, the moment Yuan Zhexian defeated the Styx Ancestor, a subtle change suddenly occurred on the mysterious figure's previously indifferent face.
His icy expression softened instantly, as if it had transformed.
It was a kind and gentle expression, a stark contrast to the previous indifference.
His brows exuded a warm and approachable aura, making him seem like a kind and gentle elder rather than aloof and cold-hearted figure.
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