Xu Wei, Please Oversee the Immortal Burial City

Zhao Yang's words were blocked by the dense immortal aura.

In front of him, the once-familiar immortal source world was filled with immortal aura, coming from an unknown source.

Immortal aura?

How could the mortal world possibly have immortal aura?

"Boom—"

A powerful force burst out from the pillar of light behind Zhao Yang, pushing him aside.

Several Blood Battle Sect disciples, wielding their spears, stepped forward, then stood there in astonishment.

Then, their figures were knocked away by the cultivators of the Taichen Spirit World who rushed out.

"Immortal aura…"

"Have we come to the immortal world?"

"Senior Brother Zhao Yang of the Blood Battle Sect was actually planning to bring us to the immortal world?"

The crowd cheered, but the Blood Battle Sect disciples looked bewildered.

Yes, this should be the Immortal Source World…