Chapter 227 The Conditions of the Old Man of Catastrophe

A city within the starry sky teetered in the void, looking like an enormous star, a visual shock to behold.

Within it, rainbows streaked across the sky like meteors, as practitioners occasionally flew out.

Xuan Zhong glanced once before taking Yang Ji, tearing through space once more, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in a Secret Hall filled with dense immortal energy.

"Who goes there!" Suddenly, three furious shouts erupted, and three overwhelming imposing auras rolled towards them like the vast authority of the heavens.

"What's all this shouting about!" Xuan Zhong waved a hand impatiently, a burst of Immortal Light surged forth, immediately suppressing the momentum of the three figures and forcing them to stagger back.

"You!" The three figures were shocked, their expressions drastically changing.

"Impressive!" Yang Ji inwardly marveled. The three before him were powerful Nine Tribulations Immortals, yet their combined might was effortlessly neutralized by Xuan Zhong.