At Golden Peak Mountain, the once hazy veil turned ominously dark. The sky and earth were alive with the crackle of lightning, the rumble of thunder, and the deluge of torrential rain—nature's elements altering at a moment's notice. Blood-colored lightning streaked across the sky, as a downpour engulfed the forests, reminiscent of the earlier phenomena at Yuan Pond Mountain. 0

The fury of the Celestial Immortals made the landscapes lose their color, a fearsome sight indeed. In ancient times, the manifestation of Celestial Immortals, capable of summoning storms and commanding the weather, would have instilled fear in the hearts of common folk.0

Wang Xuan, however, remained calm amidst this chaos, fully prepared for the Celestial Immortals' impending intervention in the mortal realm. He had previously witnessed a similar event on New Moon, where a formidable one-eyed man, showcasing his immense strength, had destroyed a warship with the sacrifice of his hand.0

The veil subsequently vanished, and they paid a heavy price for it. Beyond this world, there isn't just one veil, but seemingly multiple ethereal celestial realms. That one-eyed man was likely a leader of one such veil, explaining his immense power.0

Crucially, at that time, an ancient being who had opened his Inner Landscape sat in the moon crater, allowing the one-eyed man from beyond the veil to extend a single hand into the mortal world. Now, with no one to open their Inner Landscape for the Celestial Immortals, it's unlikely they could unleash the full extent of that one-eyed man's celestial might.0

This gave Wang Xuan some confidence. He was waiting to gauge the extent of the power...0