Ye Qingchen stood in Taotian Palace!
His black hair fluttered, eyes radiating a brilliant azure, Qi blood surging like furious waves, True Qi appearing like a sea of stars, as if a Celestial God had descended.
In an instant.
The crowd in the hall was bewildered, as if transported back to when Ye Qingchen crushed the inner sect, suppressed Void Peak, soaring heroically over nine thousand miles. And back then, Ye Qingchen was merely a Human Immortal.
But now, he has attained the path of Celestial Immortal!
"Can Taotian Palace really withstand Ye Qingchen?"
Lu Xingzhou did not know.
But the next moment.
The battle had already begun.
"Rip!"
The tributor of Taotian Palace, led by seven Half-Step Celestial Immortals, had already fiercely taken action at this moment.
Wu Fazheng, clad in a black robe, surrounded by surging True Qi.
