Below the four heroic peaks.
Li Shan, accompanied by a group of Three Immortals Sect disciples, instinctively held his breath.
They gazed at the figure surrounded by Immortal Light, with Shen Yi standing suspended in the sky. The endless black clouds no longer surged tumultuously, but transformed into a tranquil universe, and he wielded a long spear, as if the master of this realm.
Clearly, he was no longer bullying younger disciples with Golden Immortal cultivation, but was participating in a duel of equal level, even facing a foremost existence among the Great Freedom Bodhisattvas.
Yet the aura of this chief disciple of the Three Immortals Sect showed no sign of diminishing; instead, it was even more impressive compared to the previous duel.
In their attempt to forcibly dismiss him, Bodhi Sect seemed as though they had removed the scabbard from a sharp sword.
