And this move also made Chen Yuan's expression solemn.
Such ingenious control over Primordial Energy was not something one could achieve easily—it required meticulous attention to detail, and at least for now, he was not capable of performing such a feat.
Yet, he did not sense any dangerous aura emanating from these four Daoist priests.
All one could say was that these fellows had quite the special skill.
Even a Dan Realm Master would fall short.
At the same time, the ancient sound of war horns began to rise, those brawny men with imposing figures held their breath and blew fiercely, their sounds spreading across nearly ten thousand meters...
At this moment, within Qingyun Temple in the Capital,
Qingyunzi, dressed in a Daoist robe, reclined casually in a chair, slightly rocking himself as he fanned with the fan in his hand, his eyes slightly squinted as he watched the Golden Dragon and Fire Phoenix in the void.
"Master, look quickly, it's a divine sign!"
