The unknown is what is most terrifying, most frightening.
Min Hua Immortal Monarch gazed deeply at Zhang Jian, then with a casual wave of his hand took out an item, and in the next instant tossed it toward Zhang Jian.
"This is the Nine Nether Soul; I, this Monarch, will certainly not go back on my word!"
Seeing Zhang Jian catch it with an offhand motion, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes; his expression was cold as he spoke.
"But if I discover that Zihua has been treated lightly, I absolutely will not let you off so easily!"
As his voice fell, his figure turned into a streak of crimson light and in an instant vanished within the surging sea of white clouds.
The other Immortal Gods of the Tenth Celestial Realm, seeing this scene, immediately turned into streams of light and followed after him.
The many immortals, seeing the great battle come to an end, paused briefly, then also departed in quick succession.
