A flash of astonishment, regret, and gratification, among other complex emotions, swept across his eyes.
"I was prepared to step in and stop those people for him, but I didn't expect him to be so fierce... However, by detonating the Divine Patterns, he has drastically reduced his lifespan and can only immediately rush towards Immortal Ascension now!"
"I originally planned to bring him back to the sect to cross tribulation..."
Meanwhile.
To the south of West Sea Country, overseas.
The Eightfold Sea.
Layer upon layer of massive sea barriers prevented the cultivators of the Three Continents from landing in the West Sea Country from this direction.
They also left the cultivators of the West Sea Country helpless and sighing with yearning.
At this moment, at the bottom of the second sea barrier near the coast.
More than twenty silhouettes stood unaffected around a black vortex.
Demonic Beasts, though without Spiritual Wisdom, scanned these individuals with fear.
