“They’ve come. A Gold Immortal,” Chen Feng said.

“Will we be able to stop him?” Magiris’ face turned somewhat grim. As the genius from the Blackwater Tribe, this was not his first time facing a Gold Immortal. Thus, simply by sensing the energy waves coming from the great golden hand, he was able to estimate the strength of the other party. This was why he felt concerned.

“Even if we can’t, we must!” Chen Feng said, his figure then flashing away from sight.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The great golden hand slammed against the layers of magic arrays, which became like a spherical boulder, grinded again and again to bits while booming sounds erupted without respite.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

Three sword beams shot out in quick succession to pierce the great golden hand. At the same time, the Wicked Sceptre in the middle of the magic arrays released a stream of wicked energy, which snaked around the great golden hand. And while the great hand managed to break free in the end, the wicked energy managed to make its way to the other party. Getting rid of this wicked energy will require quite some time.

Sou!

Another sceptre was inserted into the ground and mysterious runes flew out like snowflakes before scattering down on the magic arrays....