Above the sky, two figures floated in midair, their robes fluttering in the wind, following the army at a leisurely pace, constantly overlooking the myriad forms of life below.
The Crimson Flame Venerable’s red robes blazed like fire, with faint golden holy flames swirling around him, radiating a scorching pressure in all directions;
Venerable Han Yuan’s silver robe was as white as frost, his gaze cold and indifferent, his entire body filled with chill, sealing the surrounding void.
The two Golden Immortal experts exuded calm and vast auras and their cultivation pressure swept across the land, with every gesture and movement accompanied by the grand force of heaven and earth.
In their eyes, the struggles and battles of the Sixteenth Heaven and the desperate resistance of True Immortal cultivators were nothing more than ants fighting each other, dust rising and falling, insignificant.
The Golden Immortal realm has long transcended the shackles of mortal worldly beings, overlooking countless living beings and crushing ordinary cultivators. It is as effortless as crushing ants with a single hand, without a ripple.
Racing forward with no one to stop them, the army soon entered the heavily fortified, majestic heart of the Divine Clan Alliance Temple, heading straight to the deepest forbidden zone of the temple.
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