The might of the lotus storm was too overwhelming. The peak-stage Divine Transformation realm expert, despite his strength, found himself ensnared in its lethal embrace. There was no chance to muster a defense or orchestrate an escape. The spatial storm that raged within the lotus tore at his essence, rending flesh and spirit with merciless ferocity.His screams of torment echoed through the rapidly disintegrating void. Each cry was a desperate, futile plea for salvation that would never come. Gradually, the horrifying sounds of his suffering began to fade, eclipsed by the relentless roar of the spatial tempest. Soon, even the echoes of his anguish were swallowed by the void, leaving only silence.The group of experts felt a chill run down their spines. They knew instantly that retreat was their only option. The sheer power that had just been demonstrated was beyond anything they had anticipated. They had heard the legends, but witnessing the might of Immortal Jiang firsthand was an e

In the midst of this chaos, Bei Yanyan turned swiftly. Without a moment's hesitation, she stepped forward, moving towards the most vulnerable point of the broken formation. Her movements were fluid and precise. As she reached the breach, she joined forces with the elders of the Shu Clan, their combined efforts creating a formidable front against the encroaching enemies.Not far behind, Immortal Jiang surged into action. His body radiated with an ethereal glow, the divine light of his deity status illuminating the battlefield. With every motion, he unleashed devastating attacks, cutting down those who had dared to breach the cracks in the formation. Despite the fierce combat unfolding around them, Shu Liang and several other esteemed elders remained steadfast at their posts. Their primary duty was to safeguard Shu Nantian and the numerous Shu Clan members who lacked the strength to join the fray. The elders formed a protective circle, their expressions grim but resolute, ready to def

Not far from their location, Immortal Kong and Immortal Yan, along with several others, directed their gazes toward Adam, their faces twisted into expressions of severe displeasure and hostility. The tension in the air was palpable, growing thicker with every passing moment. Just then, an overwhelming and terrifying aura erupted, blanketing the area in an oppressive wave of energy that sent a collective shiver down everyone's spines.As the crowd struggled to comprehend the source of this sinister presence, their eyes widened in shock. Out of nowhere, a group of figures began to materialize, emerging from thin air with an almost ethereal quality. These newcomers exuded power and menace, their very presence dominating the scene. Each individual in this formidable group possessed cultivation bases at the Immortal Transformation level, marking them as beings of extraordinary power and capability.Their sudden appearance created a ripple of realization among the onlookers. The reason for

Adam withdrew his hand and asked, "Father-in-law, now, your cultivation base is already at the peak stage and you even have ancient healing artifacts. Who can still hurt you?"Shu Nantian smiled bitterly and said, "You know them all. Immortal Kong, Immortal Yan, and Immortal Wang. If they hadn't joined forces, how could I have become like this."Adam nodded thoughtfully, the names Shu Nantian mentioned resonating deeply within him. Each name carried a history, a conflict, and a burden that Adam was all too familiar with. These immortals were not just powerful beings; they were the catalysts of his current predicament.The first name, Immortal Yan, brought forth memories of a fierce battle. Adam recalled the day he had crossed paths with Yan Gu, Immortal Yan's grandson. Yan Gu, brimming with arrogance and a sense of invincibility, had underestimated Adam. The confrontation had been intense, culminating in Yan Gu's demise. It was a victory for Adam, but a seed of enmity was planted that

Amidst this chaotic and apocalyptic backdrop, the Jiang Clan fought valiantly to defend their home. The people of the Jiang Clan, fueled by a desperate determination, held their ground as best they could. Some Jiang Clan elders were already doing their best. They cast powerful spells and commanded cultivators with precision, but despite their valiant efforts, the overwhelming might of their enemies made their situation increasingly dire. The battlefield was a chaotic expanse of destruction and despair, with the Jiang Clan clearly being the oppressed and overpowered side.Everywhere one looked, the signs of their struggle were evident. The bodies of brave cultivators littered the ground, their lifeless forms a testament to their courage and sacrifice. More and more men fell with each passing moment, their blood soaking into the earth, turning the once fertile fields into a somber, blood-stained battleground. In the midst of this turmoil, the eyes of many wives, mothers, and children