As soon as the words fell.
An enormous God King Tier 4 aura bore down from afar, nearly suppressing Lu Yang and his group to the point where they could not stand steadily.
"Where is my brother, the Wrath Stone God King?" Four God Kings of differing forms did not assume their true forms. Instead, they swiftly flew over in bodies more than two meters tall.
The Wrath Stone God King's aura had suddenly vanished. Netherancient God King and the other three, who had initially thought the battle was merely at a stalemate, immediately realized something was wrong. Not daring to be overly careless, they flew in their shrunken forms to where the Wrath Stone God King's aura had disappeared.
Lu Yang flew into the air with Turbid Wine and the others, facing the four God King Tier 4 experts before them.
"How should I address you?" Lu Yang asked with a smile.
The burly God King, whose palms, elbows, knees, and face each bore a fanged Ghost Head, said, "Netherancient God King."
Life Ancestor said in his mind, "The fanged Ghost Heads on his body can fly out. Once they bite a target, they release strange beams that shred the opponent's soul."
The God King whose body crackled with black lightning, whose hair was green-gold, and whose face resembled a bird's said, "Darkthunder God King."
Life Ancestor said, "He is a mutant God King of the lightning and Dark Moon factions. The lightning he releases possesses the attributes of both, making it extremely bizarre."
The God King surrounded by purplish-red moonlight that swirled like steam said, "I am Demonmoon God King."
Life Ancestor frowned. "This God King's cultivation technique is the strangest. Once that red moonlight touches you, it cannot be cut away. It is similar to the Doomsday