From Yóu Xíng Great Immortal's perspective, all these words were nothing but stubborn defiance. He laughed loudly, eyes blazing with arrogance as he looked at Elder Yún Shì.
"You're still clinging to your stubbornness? If this kid doesn't die today, I'll take your name as mine!"
But just as Yóu Xíng's words fell, a sudden roar erupted from the distant, explosion-ridden battlefield. Countless golden thunderbolts surged forth like dragons and serpents, and a vast, ethereal divine aura shattered the darkness and chaos, shooting straight into the sky.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?!"
The sudden change caused all the immortals present to instinctively cry out in shock, murmurs spreading like wildfire.
The golden light flared ever brighter, piercing through the chaotic currents, revealing the scene on the battlefield for all to see.
