As the words fell, Jing Chuan Immortal Venerable directly dispersed all his immortal power.
In an instant.
The light of the immortal bone within him rapidly dimmed.
His entire body was covered in shocking wounds, and at this moment, blood flowed out profusely.
The Qingming Xuan Yin Banner actively returned to Ye Xuan's side.
"Jing Chuan..."
The Qingming Immortal King looked at the scene, the immortal power in his hands continued to surge, but he could not transmit it into Jing Chuan Immortal Venerable's body.
The Qingming Immortal King murmured softly, and a trace of sadness rose in the Taiyin Eyes under the bronze mask.
He...
Had not experienced such emotions for a long time.
Jing Chuan Immortal Venerable.
When they met, he was still a young boy.
Both youths shared the same dream of becoming an Immortal Emperor.
And the Qingming Immortal King acquired the Qingming Xuan Yin Banner, allowing him to progress faster on his path.
