"Hiss—!"
A collective gasp filled the vast, void-like battlefield as the full weight of the top-tier sects' power was unleashed.
At last, many of the cultivators began regaining their senses in the face of the overwhelming pressure. Their bodies trembled under the suffocating aura, forcing them to withdraw their immortal energies. Fear and confusion marked their expressions as they looked around at the battlefield littered with countless corpses.
Several realized the peril they had long ignored and immediately chose to flee.
"Hmph! Old Taoists of the White Dragon Immortal Sect, you go too far!" yelled one of the Yellow Wind Immortal Sect's cultivators, hot on the heels of the colossal white dragon.
In response, the Yellow Wind Immortal Sect disciples raised their hands, releasing brilliant golden light as they conjured powerful gusts of yellow wind, sending it hurtling toward the white dragon.
"Enough with the nonsense!" came a cold reply.
