Right now, whether it was the cultivators from Haoyang Sacred Land, the Supreme Mysterious Sect, Cyan Mist Grotto Heaven and other forces watching from the sidelines,
or the beings on Holy Spirit Island's side,
one by one they were all in a completely dumbfounded state.
A Little Celestial Venerable made a move, and was actually slapped flat with a single palm.
What shocked people even more was that voice that followed.
It was asking if Holy Spirit Island wanted to be wiped out.
This was simply astounding, beyond belief.
Holy Spirit Island was one of the most top-tier Immortal Influences.
Even ordinary Ancient Desolate Families, Supreme Great Races, Immortal Dynasties, wouldn't dare provoke Holy Spirit Island.
This was already beyond domineering.
It was simply arrogant to the extreme, completely not putting Holy Spirit Island, this top-tier force, in his eyes.
"Hmm?"
The Purple Gold Saint Qilin's eyes grew incomparably cold as it looked into the distance.
