Grand Elder Amos was observing the unruly wretched targeting the precious treasure that was meant for only the people of Time Immemorial Sect as his power rumbled out.

'None of you can have it!'

OONG

His thoughts moved rapidly as he sent attacks towards any cultivators that neared the temple and tried to ascend it, but even more of his attention was spread to the confident Otherworlder who brought with him a Saint Realm Guard.

Grand Elder Amos was wondering just which person with status would be able to do something like this, but he could have never guessed that this being was a Celestial on a simple mission to obtain the same treasure he wanted to get his hands on.

The Celestial breathed out calmly as the area around the temple became less rowdy, the ones around finally realizing they would only face death if they fought with those trying to lay claim to this treasure.

He gazed towards the Grand Elder, as well as the group from the Magus World which held a powerful being now carrying a physical form of a humungous Black Serpent.

These were his opponents that stood between him and his mission, thus they had to die!

OONG!

Transcendent Rank energy erupted out...and the Celestial closed his eyes. A second passed when a spectacular sight occurred, and a golden

a heavy pressure that seemed to be in no way less powerful than the

only be cultivated by those who were proficient in the Law

this Rank 3 Celestial Disciple had already cultivated it to

boldly made the first attack against the two Saint Realm contenders. The Punisher by his side stood back, as this trial was only for him to pass. Only if he was about to face imminent death

surprise of this Transcendent Realm being actually matching his power as he

yet a singe prison stalls in the river of time. Simmer in the sea of turbidity, reflect the embers of age, and

third stage of the top-ranked Violet Immemorial Technique, [Cage of Time],

OONG

if a trumpet was being overblown rang out, and the atmosphere darkened as two cages

"Haha!"

Serpent that was the vicious Magus kept his eyes on the sweetly rotating dagger atop the temple as its large body expanded even more, a sonorous voice ringing

"Descend, Serpent Ancestor!"

proportions erupted out, his large body of a snake gaining features of a dragon that let out beams of red lights towards the descending attacks from the

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