Immortal light swept through everything.
It almost came with an invincible stance.
This immortal light wasn't just the elder's power, but he had opened the Immortal Gate.
Borrowed ancestral power from the Myriad Immortals Kingdom.
Though it was just one strike, it's still the power of a Dao Fruit powerhouse.
No matter how strong a Holy King, they would be scattered into ashes under this strike.
"How will you resist?" the elder looked at Xu Zimei and said coldly.
"If your True Martial Holy Sect had a Dao Fruit powerhouse descending.
This old man would not have appeared.
But you are too arrogant, you deserve to die here alone today."
"I indeed cannot withstand this strike," Xu Zimei laughed.
"But you seem to have forgotten that among the ten Divine Methods, there is a move called Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate."
Upon hearing Xu Zimei's words, the elder's expression changed drastically.
To know this strike was his strongest trump card.
