The Yan clan is as powerful as a bamboo shoot!

But just stepping on, you can't move forward any more!

In the extreme north of the Immortal Realm, a majestic figure shining with light stood proudly under the sky, constantly waving the whisk, and the surging magic power formed a series of terrifying hurricanes, distributed in an arc, occupying a radius of 800 million miles, making it impossible for the quasi-saint of the Flame clan to break through to the depths of the Immortal Realm.

This majestic figure is the Holy Ancestor of the Three Pure Ones!

In the fairy world, Han Jue naturally did not forget him.

The Three Pure Holy Ancestors are invincible in the Immortal Realm. Among the quasi-saints, they are definitely the most powerful being and are most suitable to guard the boundaries of the Immortal Realm.

Thirty-three layers outside the sky.

Seeing the Three Pure Ones taking action, the saints breathed a sigh of relief.

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord murmured to himself: "Strange? As soon as Li Mu died, who is the Three Pure Ones listening to now?"

The leader of Tianjue Sect said, "Can he not have the heart to defend the way of heaven?"

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord felt it made sense, so he stopped questioning and continued to pay attention to the battlefield.
Chapter completed!