He said, trembling:
"This is the scene I saw. All of creation weeps, the Celestial Realm grieves, a world bathed in blood..."
"I had foreseen many possibilities, but I never imagined the one to strike down an Immortal... would be Lu Zi—no, Saint Lu!"
Countless people fell silent, their hearts trembling as if they had fallen into an illusion.
The Immortals, who had only existed in legends, had appeared in the Current World. Five of them materialized at once, looming over the Celestial Vault. And the result?
After just a few words, in the blink of an eye, one of them was dead!
The scene was so shocking that it left them all speechless and stunned for a long time.
Li Xiaosang's limbs twitched unconsciously. She gazed at the young man seated upon the Daoist Palace and suddenly sighed.
"How wonderful."
「Meanwhile, on Dragon Tiger Mountain.」
