The giant palm shrouded in dazzling golden light swept through the void, instantly enveloping three True Immortals beneath it.
The expressions on the faces of the three rapidly approaching True Immortals froze in an instant, extreme horror flashing through their eyes.
The immortal power flowing turbulently within their bodies suddenly became stagnant and obscure, and even began to collapse and disintegrate, unable to take form whatsoever.
The Divine Skills of the Immortal Treasures connected to their minds were akin to candles flickering in the wind, their Immortality Dao Runes breaking inch by inch, unable to be repaired any longer.
In a split second, the three True Immortals were seized with panic, trying to withdraw, only to find that the space around them seemed to be confined by an invisible force field, making their movements exceptionally slow.
