章節 1069: Harvest

"What's happening? Why are there so many Immortal Patriarchs in the sky?"

"Is an enemy attacking?"

"I heard an arrogant voice just now, claiming that he is the best godly thief in the world, Situ Zhaixing?"

Many cultivators looked up, their expressions solemn and envious.

What kind of existence could make such a commotion with the Immortals?

However, this was not their glory, and they could only obediently return to their camps and strengthen the camp's arrays.

"I can't find him!"

"Spiritual will isn't useful either!"

"The blood-seeking method has no effect!"

"Damn. The imprints on my dao artifacts have been erased. How is he so fast?"

…

In the air, the Immortals displayed their various methods, but nothing worked.

They might have restrictions on their dao artifacts and treasures, but they could not withstand the suppression from Fang Yuan's Pantheon Palace.