However, at this moment, the Jiuyou Qi seemed to possess life itself, starting to wriggle slightly, collapsing inward.
At the same time, the surrounding blood splatter, crushed by powerful pressure, was absorbed at an extremely fast speed into the Jiuyou Qi.
Powerful auras emanated from the depths of the Jiuyou Qi, which belonged to the Immortal King level.
The pupils of Lu Yi and his companions constricted slightly, showing a look of astonishment.
"Immortal King!?"
"How is this possible?!"
Soon, the Jiuyou Qi completely vanished, leaving only three figures where the ten or so Immortal Venerables originally stood.
These three figures were entirely pitch black, with hair swaying like tentacles, having crimson eyes at the tips, and on the surface of their bodies, there were numerous eyes and mouths.
The eyes blinked, and the mouths emitted sharp, mournful howls, seemingly filled with grievances hard to resolve.
