Sensing this presence, Tian Yun and Tian Yongheng both stood up abruptly and looked towards the stone pavement leading to the platform from the entrance of the floating mountain.
An old man's figure gradually appeared in their eyes, walking on the stone pavement with both of his hands behind his back, a free and unfettered aura emanating from him which was difficult to describe in mere words, like he was above the laws of this world, unrestrained and invincible.
He had a soft smile on his slightly wrinkled, but not too old face, and even with his eyes closed, there was a heart palpitating Sword Intent brimming out of them that seemed to question Tian Yongheng's Dao Heart.
With every step the old man took, space rippled and void shook, countless visions of the collapse of heaven and earth appearing around him.
This was an actual Immortal God roaming the Mortal World.
How powerful was an Immortal God?
