Old Earth Immortals lack peerless talent.
But reaching this stage, each one is a monster who has lived for thousands of years. They possess various trump cards and are well-versed in myriad techniques. Their knowledge alone is enough to sustain an Earth Immortal clan for millennia.
Originally.
Zhan Tiancheng planned to finish Ye Qingchen quickly, but Ye Qingchen's power had far exceeded his expectations.
Whether in physical body or True Qi intensity, Ye Qingchen was already comparable to the old Earth Immortals.
"Crash!"
Zhan Tiancheng stretched his body.
Inside him, a roaring sound like the waves of rivers and seas boomed, and Circulation Spiritual Qi surged turbulently as if storming from all directions toward him.
Wind and snow quickly formed behind him into a large solemn figure with wide sleeves, resembling an Ancient Divine Spirit.
"A Spirit Manifestation? I have one too!"
Ye Qingchen sneered, lifting his foot to stamp.
Boom!
