Taihua Mountain

"Hualalalala!"

In the extravagant Divine Wind Palace, an angry roar rang in the air again.

This time round, the roar was much more powerful and scary.

The anger contained in the roar had turned into matter, enveloping the whole of Divine Wind Palace. In this hollow, even the airflow had been affected by the anger and turned sanguine.

Outside the palace, there were initially a number of Genuine Immortals passing by. However, they were suddenly suppressed by the power that exploded from the Palace. All of them were unable to move.

"What devastating matter caused Yu Taixu to be this angry?!" Amongst the crowd of Genuine Immortals, there was a young man who wore a light golden patterned robe. He was also suppressed by the immense power, but his facial expression was unlike the others. Instead of being paranoid, he stared at the giant palace with a scornful look.

Boom!