However, it is now too late.
"In this world, you are no match for me."
At this moment, the Confucian scholar who had been silent in the center slowly spoke. His voice was calm, yet it carried an unfathomable authority.
Before his words had even faded, the monk and the Daoist standing beside him both took a step forward. Their figures became as transparent as phantoms and silently merged into the scholar's body.
In an instant, the scholar's aura surged explosively, as if all the power between heaven and earth had converged within him.
Although he spoke as if he held Hu Qi in contempt, he was, after all, facing the Snake of Destruction, a fellow overlord of the Spirit Realm.
He would not be careless.
This current state, a fusion of three beings into one, was his strongest form.
Then, he raised his hand and waved. A brilliant Flowing Light shot toward the Heaven-Sealing Stele in the center of the Immortal Court.
