The power of the Immortal Treasure, this is the real power of the Immortal Treasure.
Just a wisp of its aura made countless people feel terrified.
The great spear that was thrusting towards Ji Haoyuan's brow seemed to see a terrifying nemesis. The light of rules it emitted was trembling continuously, showing signs of fragmentation.
Finally, the Killing Flag presented a black flag sweeping through.
A loud bang was heard.
The descending spear instantly flew backward.
Countless lights of rules shattered in the air, and the Immortal Dao Patterns dimmed and extinguished.
The white-clothed Immortal let out an involuntary muffled grunt, clearly suffering a significant loss.
However, at this moment, both he and the ancient elder beside him had an utterly heated look in their eyes.
They stared at the Killing Flag in Ji Haoyuan's hand, no longer concealing the greed on their faces.
