If this continues, a few more times and his immortal body will truly be annihilated.
"Stop!"
Seeing this scene, Wei Canghai decisively spoke up.
Even those beside him from the Divine Celestial Palace, Xuan Kong Mountain, and Miao Fa Pavilion all slowly opened their mouths.
"Fellow Daoist, it's best to forgive when possible. You've already taught him a lesson, it's about time to let go."
"Let go?"
In the void, Ji Haoyuan's figure slowly emerged.
He looked at Wei Canghai and the others from various sects and said calmly:
"Were all of you just now blind?
Didn't you see that old undying just now clearly intended to take my life?
Yet now you're telling me to forgive and let go, isn't that a bit of double standard?"
"Regardless, you are unharmed now."
A woman with a single horn on her forehead from the Divine Celestial Palace spoke leisurely.
Her skin was like snow, her features exquisitely delicate.
Her aura was as otherworldly as a celestial being.
