On the seventy-first level, Tang Ximen was determined to fight hard and prove himself.
The current me is not the same me from last year.
Seven Return to Void Stage divine-intent warriors began to materialize in the air.
An Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. These opponents were clearly more powerful than the ones on the previous level.
On the previous level, the aura exuded by the divine-intent warriors hinted that they had just progressed to the Return to Void Stage. However, the aura of these warriors clearly indicated that their cultivation bases had been stabilized.
A Return to Void Stage Celestial Immortal flew toward An Lin while welding twin golden swords in his hands. Both of the swords were peerlessly sharp, and they felt as if they would be able to easily slash through space itself.