Atop the mountains, high in the sky.
A streak of red light swiftly flashed across.
Flee! Escape quickly!
Clothed in a red official robe, his face etched with panic, in his pupils, the reflection of a figure in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe seemed to linger.
Since when did the Human race have such a powerful being!
He had shattered a companion holding a Demon God magical treasure with crushing ease.
Immediately, with the strength of one, he opposed eight of the Demon race's top fighters and even split the Heavenly Palace in two with a single strike!
Could such an entity still be a Heavenly Immortal?!
At this moment, he had no other thoughts but to escape as quickly as possible.
If he was not quick enough, he feared he would not make it back!
Swish!
Almost the moment this thought arose.
A streak of light burst from behind him, and with irrepressible force, instantly penetrated his body.
Bang!
A large cluster of blood burst open in front of his chest.