Originally, the surging Blood Qi from the Nether River Daoist's hands formed a barrier, but at this moment, it shattered to pieces, utterly crushed by that terrifying aura from above.
Even the Nether River Daoist couldn't help but retreat tens of zhang; though he was a Blood Dao Incarnation, the impact of that horrifying aura made a trace of fear appear on his face, and his aura was momentarily stalled.
"Purple Mansion Great Perfection? And two Purple Mansion Cultivators following behind? Did the Golden Palace Sect really deploy their whole force this time? For this Taibai Divine Gold, they even abandoned their lair..."
Clearly feeling the mountain-like suppressing aura coming down and the two equally powerful Purple Mansion aura surging from behind, the trace of fear on Nether River Daoist's face lasted only a moment before the corners of his mouth arched into a grin, followed by a hearty laugh.
