Ye Xuan, clad in black, had his withered hair flying in the wind. His eyes devoid of any color and his aura lacked any trace of mortal life, making him look like a walking corpse. Even though Guanghan Fairy cried and called out to him from behind, it elicited no response from him.
Time was in confusion, and space shattered; as Ye Xuan stepped towards the Jade Emperor, each step vacuumed the void beneath him. Even the Spiritual Energy between Heaven and Earth was perishing – a bizarre and terrifying scene that was horrifying to witness.
No one knew what had happened to Ye Xuan, nor could anyone identify the Secret Technique he was using. In the eyes of the Group of Immortals, Ye Xuan was neither immortal, god, nor demon, but seemed to have transformed into some indescribable fearsome entity.