Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The Ghost Immortal stuck out his nose with his peak Immortal General cultivation, finally regaining his confidence.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The Ghost Immortal held his bloody mouth, glaring at Chen Changan.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin No one made a peep. Not even the spectating cultivators from afar. They were all too stunned to comment.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Everything on Soaring Immortal Mountain, from the grass to the trees, from the insects to the Demons, were held in the sweet embrace of Immortal Energy; even the air itself.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The Ghost Immortal clutched Ah’Miao’s throat, stopping her from making a single sound.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin A deafening ringing came from the Immortal Crushing Array as a gargantuan greatsword formed in the sky. Its incredible pressure flooded the area for miles. Even the audience of Humans, Demons, and Monsters far away felt it.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The green-haired Ghost Immortal just arrived and found himself trapped in a crushing array. “I underestimated Myriad Mountains’ Immortal Slayer. This array isn’t normal.”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Unlike the storm brewing throughout Ghost Province, the Soaring Immortal Mountain was tranquil.
