บท 2027: The Peerless White-Robed Cultivator

All of the Exalted Immortals were in complete despair.

There was no way out.

They were all going to die here!

"It's all your fault, Yang Lingqian! Why would you mention An Lin for no reason?" Ouyang Tai gritted his teeth.

"Exactly! They're even more intent on killing us now. We would have had a better chance of escaping if you hadn't mentioned An Lin!" Shi Zhen was also filled with resentment.

Yang Lingqian couldn't even be bothered to offer a retort. What was the point in bickering at a time like this?

The auras of the three Immortal Kings swelled as they prepared to fight for their lives.

He Shen stabbed his golden trident into the ocean. "Ten-Thousandfold Celestial Wave!"

The White Nectar Sea surged violently as a massive wave hundreds of thousands of feet tall rose from its surface. This wave was imbued with the power of the water divine dao as well as insane kinetic energy as it rushed toward the god-like being in the sky.