Beside the observatory of the Heaven-severing Hall, remnants of the collision between the Five-Colored Divine Mountain and the Golden-curtain Rod still reverberated through the surging Cloud Sea.
The Eight Immortals, clad in silver armor, gathered by the railing, fervently discussing the recent epic battle.
Avoiding the Celestial River's region, Chen Sheng had steered clear of the battlefield during the battle, allowing the observers to witness the spectacle from afar.
"Master, that demon monkey was truly formidable!"
"Even a seasoned powerhouse like the Immortal Monarch Chonglou was vanquished in a single confrontation!"
"In the end, it directly burned its Primordial Spirit's essence for one extreme strike, such boldness..."
The Eight Immortals spoke eagerly, eyes ablaze with excitement.
Standing nearby, Li Xuan was not so agitated; his years of experience had tempered his disposition considerably.
At this moment, he spoke softly:
