"Divine Master, huh? Finally, some challenge." Yuan smiled upon seeing the Immortal's increased cultivation.
"That arrogance won't last long!" The Immortal roared before they rushed at Yuan.
Just the pressure from the Immortal's aura alone would kill an ordinary Spirit King. However, Yuan had the Golden Immortal Physique, as well as a Sword Body, so he barely felt it.
"Shrouded Illusion!"
The mist around the Immortal suddenly began spreading, quickly covering a hundred miles around them.
While inside the mist, Yuan's Divine Sense and eyes were rendered useless. The only thing he could rely on was his Divine Gaze and instincts.
Suddenly, as though a massive hoard of monsters appeared, Yuan could hear loud noises approaching him from a distance. Soon, thousands of silhouettes appeared, crashing toward him like a wave.
