The Golden Immortal's treasure was filled with too many uncertainties for Jiang Chengxuan, which was why he had refrained from using it recklessly.
However, Yun Zhuang's power exceeded expectations, and the divine abilities they displayed had already pushed them to the brink of destruction.
In such a situation, Jiang Chengxuan had no choice but to take a gamble and test out the rumored treasure to see what kind of power it truly possessed.
"I hope you won't disappoint me!" he muttered under his breath, as he calmed his mind and focused. His eyes gradually grew determined.
Faced with the increasingly violent divine powers, both his and Yun Nanfeng's realms were on the verge of collapse, trembling as if they would shatter at any moment.
In this critical moment, Jiang Chengxuan grasped the Golden Immortal's painting scroll with one hand, raising it high above his head, facing the heavens.
