Deep underground in the Yunlun Mountain Range.
Surrounded by 365 disks of the Divine Array, Situ Yongren, who was still setting up the array, also felt something and raised his bright eyes.
"The way of the divine energy movement looks familiar. Is it Master?"
"Supreme Master, did you make a move?"
Above the Fourth Dragon Range.
Mu Zixi, who was Xu Xiaoshou, pretended to be like the other spiritual cultivator on the mountain. She was pressed to the ground by the Holy Power and couldn't get up at all.
No one could see what was happening in the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was constantly observing the battle in the sky.
"The immortals are fighting! The immortals are fighting!"
"At this moment, you must not expose yourself!"
"Holy Emperor fighting a demi-saint. Damn it, Bazhun'an, are you trying to scare me to death..."
Xu Xiaoshou had expected that Bazhun'an's attack would be beyond his imagination.
