Inside the Imperial City.
The scent of incense gathered like clouds, ethereal and illusory, with seven封地 wrapped around astonishing pillars of energy, recklessly exuding the aura of the "Immortal."
A group of Golden Decree Divine Spirits, radiant like the sun, emitted high-level pressure without restraint. Upon hearing Chu Yi's arrogant words, most of them revealed a bit of disdain and ridicule, only a few showed vigilance.
"Seven Immortal Gods are stationed here, is this outlander so arrogant?"
"This brat is young and reckless. In terms of spellcraft and experience, how could he compare to us, the sealed Divine Spirits? Just seeking attention. If he has the skill, let him come break the grand array we arranged!"
"Hmph, thinking to use us as fodder for cultivation, simply wishful thinking!"
"Ignorant youngster, what a boastful tongue you have, even the Celestial Slayer Demon Immortal who annihilated doctrines a thousand years ago, dared not speak such harsh words!"
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