"Prepare to strike…"
In the void, the brilliant spectacle of the mysterious treasure shimmered, layer upon layer, stirring up towering waves.
The chaos was still raging, with Earth Immortals clashing fiercely, triggering all kinds of anomalies that tore open vast swathes of darkness across the heavens and earth.
The terrifying battle cast a tense atmosphere over the entire area. Amidst the crowd of onlookers, the Immortal of Red Ridge's eyes were as calm as still water. Concealing his presence using a secret technique, he condensed his immortal energy without unleashing it.
He transmitted a silent message to the group behind him.
At the end of his gaze was none other than the treasure carriage of the Immortal Tribulation Sect, which had lost its Earth Immortal guardian, along with several elders and elite disciples of the sect.