Jiang Qingyao was a whirlwind of activity, dropping items while swiftly picking others up. Her movements were quick and elegant, and masterfully covert. Qi Tian, despite his immense power, was fully engaged in a fierce battle with Wang Xuan and initially paid no heed to her antics. But his keen senses soon picked up on something amiss. A casual glance revealed his carefully laid trap being dismantled. The Sword Immortal was expertly "cleaning house," quickly gathering the array materials he had scattered, including array flags and divine gold platforms. Qi Tian felt like a fool, having thrown out treasures only to have them eagerly collected.0

"This is outrageous!" he exclaimed, slashing his Ascension Banner towards Jiang Qingyao.0

At the same time, he erupted in menacing dark light, unleashing wave after wave of phoenixes that, bolstered by his artifact, swooped in all directions to disrupt Wang Xuan's formation and spread chaos.0

"Attack!" In this critical moment, Wang Xuan, bloodied from battle, had to admit the Celestial Immortal's strength was formidable, akin to shaking a mountain.0

He invoked the Human Clan’s True Form Scripture, materializing it into his own likeness. Initially, six true forms appeared, then nine, and finally fourteen, each mirroring his unprecedented step into the fourteenth realm. Each form, while mostly vivid and lifelike, varied from supremely indifferent to fiercely wrathful, divine and majestic, or fierce like a wrathful deity.0

Despite the unwieldiness of the Life...0