The True Shadow of the Emperor Arrives

A guy who could kill a Grand Yan Immortal and make all the other Yan Immortals bow their heads.

At this moment, he was trapped and suffering, and he was heading towards his inevitable demise. There was nothing more pleasant than this.

Prince Yu could not even be bothered to continue watching. This Blue Feather Bell was so terrifying that even a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal could not escape, let alone a puny little Yan Immortal.

The Undying and Imperishable Immortal Body was collapsing like a star, never to return.

At that moment, Jian Wushuang's consciousness was already blurry under the encirclement of the dark blue Heavenly Dao.

His Immortal body was inevitably on the path of decline. Even if he did not die, he would probably be silent for endless years.

Jian Wushuang wanted to resist the Heavenly Dao, but he found that it was useless. It was a suppression that completely surpassed his realm and was unimaginable.