In the courtyard, Jiang Hao appeared calm, but he was very nervous.
The figure in the sky stood tall and imposing like a mountain, with the patterns on his robe hinting at the marks of the Great Dao. His cold eyes radiated an unbeatable majesty.
With a low roar, the entire Heavenly Note Sect trembled. The immense pressure made the whole sect shudder.
Jiang Hao was also prepared.
"So, this is the true strength of a Heavenly Immortal…" he murmured to himself.
When Smiling San Sheng put an end to the Five Demons, Jiang Hao had thought he might be able to take on a True Immortal.
But seeing the power of a Heavenly Immortal, he realized that he stood no chance as a True Immortal.
He had surpassed many people, but he was still catching up to others.
Boom!
The water droplets kept coming from the depths. The place was no longer as calm as before.