Published: February 25, 2025
At the summit of Xuan Yuan Sacred Mountain, Tan Yun took a glance at the precarious situation.
The tension in the air was palpable as he steeled himself for the challenges ahead. The sky was filled with ominous clouds, and the atmosphere was thick with uncertainty.
He knew that their fate relied heavily on the decisions made in the coming moments. The stakes were high, and every action counted.
As he contemplated their situation, he could feel the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. The lives of many depended on his leadership and the strength of their united front.
Tan Yun took a deep breath, preparing to face the impending storm, fully aware that he must rally his forces and inspire hope amidst despair.
With resolve, he turned his attention to the battlefield, ready to lead his comrades in the fight for survival.
"You need to take action now."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Yuan Rou nodded her delicate head. In her mind, a wave of crimson cold air emerged from her seemingly boneless body, transforming into a set of crimson Heavenly Profound Ice Armor.
Next, she flipped her jade hand, and a blood-red Heavenly Profound Ice Sword appeared out of thin air.
Tan Yun clearly understood that the Heavenly Profound Ice Armor and Heavenly Profound Ice Sword were not graded items.
As Xuan Yuan Rou’s realm increased, the defense of the Heavenly Profound Ice Armor would become stronger, while both the hardness and power of the Heavenly Profound Ice Sword would skyrocket!
The spirit clan was a Divine Race that was not good at expressing their suffering, and Tan Yun knew that the reason Xuan Yuan Rou manifested the spirit clan celestial profound technique in the past, which condensed the blood-like Heavenly Profound Ice Armor on her body, was simply because the color was similar to blood; even if she was covered in wounds, nobody would notice!
Thus, enemies would not feel satisfaction, and loved ones would not worry!
At this moment, Xuan Yuan Chang Feng stepped forward and embraced Xuan Yuan Rou, "Sister, you must be careful."
"Mm." Xuan Yuan Rou nodded heavily, then looked at the worried Xuan Yuan Hao Kong and Xuan Yuan Ling Er, saying, "Uncle, Second Sister, don’t worry about me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Yuan Rou, wearing the blood-colored Heavenly Profound Ice Armor, stood at the summit with her beautiful eyes closed.
In this moment, she resembled a blood-colored war god, embodying what it meant to be valiant and heroic!
"Buzz—"
As Xuan Yuan Rou's cascading hair danced, the void trembled. She released an immortal sense comparable to the twelfth level of the emperor realm.
That immortal sense surged like an invisible tide towards the City Defense Formation in the sky, soon penetrating the light golden formation curtain and enveloping the space of two hundred sixty million immortal miles outside the City Defense Formation, detecting the positions of five powerful emperor realm experts!
Through her immortal sense, Xuan Yuan Rou discovered that above her head, in the Sea of Clouds outside the City Defense Formation, was the eighth-grade emperor realm expert, Long Ao.
In the eastern space, a million miles away, was the twelfth-level emperor realm expert, Long Xiaolin.
Meanwhile, the ninth-level emperor realm expert, Ye Zijiang, and the eleventh-level emperor realm expert, Ye Wumen, were currently in the northern Sea of Clouds, five hundred thousand immortal miles away.
As for the twelfth-level emperor realm expert, the Tiger Roar Grand Marshal, he was at the city gate, a hundred million immortal miles away.
The astute Xuan Yuan Rou could see from the positions of the five emperor realm experts that Long Xiaolin must be uneasy about Long Ao, as he was so close to him.
And Ye Zijiang must be afraid that he would sneak attack him, which is why he was staying with Ye Wumen!
Just as Xuan Yuan Rou was deep in thought, in the sky above the City Defense Formation, Long Xiaolin sensed a powerful immortal sense flash past him, and immediately, an ominous premonition surged within him!