"What's going on? Why hasn't Heavenly Desolation arrived yet?"
The Samsara Master's expression changed drastically, and he vaguely sensed a hint of crisis in the air.
The Guardian Spirit he created unexpectedly ignored his commands, showing no sign of rescue.
Behind this, there might be a tremendous upheaval occurring.
"Hehe, Ren Feifan, Samsara Master, today is the day you die!"
Amidst the dense enemy waves, a white-haired, fair-skinned, gender-ambiguous figure in a black robe emitted a shrill voice, with a brilliant sun rising behind them. In their hand, the Ba Dao Source Light gleamed, striking straight at Ren Feifan and the Samsara Master.
"Dishi Tian, is my Venerable Immortal someone you can move against? Call out the Inner Demon Ancestor behind you!"
Just then, a clear, loud voice resounded.
Suddenly a woman descended from the sky, wearing immortal armor, exuding valiant energy, with features as pure as jade.
