The young man let out a sigh, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Classic within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Classic.,"Hmph, Three Great Heavenly Venerables You're willing to use the Book of No Words and the Ten Fiendish Formations to ambush me for the Taishang Jing. Unfortunately, this Immortal Lord was not destined to die and has returned." Luo Chen smirked, a cold glint in his eyes.,Though he possessed incredible combat power in his past life, with surging magical arts that dominated all paths and was already revered as an Immortal Emperor, his ultimate realm was still too low. He ultimately met with disaster, shedding blood within the ten great perilous formations before self-destructing.。