*Boom!*
A invincible aura exploded right outside the Heavenly Region, imnse celestial light filled the sky as a figure flashed past, leaving behind boiling Spiritual Energy and lingering godly might.
This was undoubtedly Tian Yongheng, heading straight for the Void Aircraft above the Heavenly Region!
His actions caused a wave of exhilaration and a tremor of fear to spread among the countless beings, feeling both excited at being able to witness such power and afraid about getting caught up in the upcoming conflict.
Specially those who were present during the final battle at the Isle of Heavenly Demons, they instantly recognized this imasurably powerful aura!
"It’s that person from the Eternal Peak, Eternal Lord!!"
Soone shouted with barely contained excitent and reverence, his voice reverberating across tens of thousands of miles; clearly, it wasn’t so random nobody, but a dignified powerhouse at least at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm!
Yet, in the battlefield of the Isle of Heavenly Demons, such beings were nothing more than canon fodder, with the main battlefield dominated by Immortal Ascension Realm and even Half Immortal Realm entities.
Only soone who had witnessed that battle, that unparalleled deanor and those sword strikes, would be able to realize just how great of a height that aura represented, it was no exaggeration to call it the pinnacle of mortal power!
Hearing the cultivator’s words, countless others had their breaths hitch, no matter if they were Golden Core Realm cultivators or mighty Half Immortals.
The na Eternal Lord was synonymous with invincibility even till this day, simply because he had never suffered a lost ever since his debut, and many even considered the legendary Sword Venerable to be only a peer of the Eternal Lord.
As for the mortals, they had no other thoughts except reverence and worship upon hearing of this na.
They didn’t know how powerful a real Immortal God was, even a Foundation Establishnt Realm cultivator was considered an Immortal by them, they just knew that the Eternal Lord was a great Immortal God who had saved the entire world from a calamity once.
There were even religions and creation myths that had spread across the course of years about the Eternal Lord.
The secular world was like this, although people knew about Immortal Cultivation now, it was still distant from them, and they still revered cultivators as gods and Immortals.
At the sa ti, a thought appeared in the minds of all the cultivators.
What was going on that provoked the Eternal Lord? And what was the origin of that humongous aircraft?
Outside the Mortal World, on the Primordial Sun Star, Di Tianyang squinted his eyes towards the Heavenly Region.
"This aura... Vagrant Immortal?"
Just then, a trace of shock flashed past his eyes.
"No... a Half Immortal, but with power equivalent to the Vagrant Immortal Realm? Bone age of less than 800!? And... heavenly secrets even I cannot pry into..."
His body shook, incomprehensible runes appearing in his eyes as he exhaled.
"A variable... a variable actually appeared in this cycle! And soone from that Great Almighty One’s world, too!"
A hint of excitent erupted from the depths of Di Tianyang’s pupils before he returned to calm, carefully analyzing.
"No... although he’s comparable to a Vagrant Immortal, the Infinite Void Matriarch has a Natal Dharma Treasure, she’s invincible under the Perfect Vagrant Immortal Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, he will fall here!"
Di Tianyang’s eyes glinted with coldness as he looked down at the Mortal World, no longer as languid as before.
"No, that child cannot die!"
Supre Yang Heavenly Fire burst forth from around him, staring intently at the Mortal World.
At the sa ti, on the Primordial Moon Star, Hu Xuanji had also figured out sothing, her face no longer as indifferent as before, yet carrying a chilling killing intent.
"This is the only chance to overturn the heavens..."
As long as sothing threatened Tian Yongheng’s life, they would definitely descend upon the Mortal World!
anwhile, in the Mortal World.
The Infinite Void Matriarch’s expression changed slightly as she felt the overhwelming aura approach the Void Aircraft.
Her intuition told her sothing was wrong, very wrong.
"A Vagrant Immortal... no, just a Half Immortal! How could he threaten ..."
The Void Abyss Mirror subconsciously appeared in her hand, her expression extrely serious.
The other Vagrant Immortals felt the sa, on high alert and ready for any unexpected situations.
Their powerful presence was no longer as restrained as before, completely shattering the beautiful aurora borealis into fragnted colors as void was torn apart and rebuild constantly due to their imnse pressure.
Whether it be mortals or cultivators, they all felt a suffocating pressure envelop them, pressure far transcending mortality yet sohow still within its limits.
This was the power of the Vagrant Immortal Realm!
When Immortals fight, mortals suffer.
This has always been a precedent in the cultivation world. And it was perfectly demonstrated right now.
Just then, a peerless sword light erged, carrying boundless Sword Intent and shattering the aura that seed to press down on heaven and earth!
*Boom!*
A blazing figure, obscured in divine light, appeared above the Heavenly Region.
In front of the behemoth that was the Void Aircraft, he appeared extrely tiny, not even considered an ant, soone who could be crushed instantly
Yet at this mont, that sa tiny figure radiated off boundless divine light, capable of suppressing heavenly beings and divine demons alike, like the only god in heaven and earth, the True Immortal in the Mortal World!
The pressure faced by all beings dissipated instantly, and a vast majority of mortals prostrated on the ground, weeping and crying out in reverence.
Tian Chen, Tian Yun, Wang Daoyun, Jiang Chengxuan, Tian Zhaojun, Qin Ninguang, and countless others had their expressions changed, specially those belonging to the Tian and Qin families, their faces turning extrely ugly.
"This power... he’s already reached a level equal to Immortals without using Dharma Treasures?"
Tian Yun was stunned, doubting his senses, feeling as if his countless years of cultivation had been in vain.
Tian Yongheng wasn’t even a hundredth as old as him, yet he was already capable of suppressing beings not much weaker than his master...
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