The Immortal Divine Temple Descends

The silver-gilded pyramid, possibly originating from the Higher Heavens, had devoured a portion of its essence, causing all the strong beings from there to vanish completely.

Jian Wushuang shook off the drag from the vortex behind him and came to a halt.

Facing the metallic lifeforms was inevitable.

Escaping wasn't an option!

The rules of the Universe Sea weren't sufficient to clear that pyramid.

At most, they could clear out those metallic crawlers.

Initially, when Jian Wushuang sensed those crawlers, he felt like the sky was falling and thought the entire Northern Spacetime was doomed.

But upon understanding everything, suddenly, it didn't seem so daunting anymore.

Compared to Chi Jiuxiao, at least they could still flee.

"Let's wait for the Great Monk and the others!"

Once everyone was together, they could discuss a plan.

Currently, all sides were in motion.

The biggest threat was actually Chi Jiuxiao.