Golden light surged out like a tide, illuminating the entire Main Hall until it was bright as day.
At that moment, the Immortal King seemed not like a remnant soul at all. His golden figure was towering as a mountain, as if ten thousand years had left no trace upon him.
And when the Immortal King appeared, the despairing eyes of the many experts in the hall instantly lit with hope.
The Immortal King, a famed Heavenly Sovereign of ancient times!
Since he had appeared, did that not mean they were saved?
When Lin Langtian saw that towering golden figure, he also let out a breath of relief. From the looks of it, there seemed to be no need to risk his life.
As the crowd cheered in encouragement, the Heaven Devouring Demon Lord's sixteen eyes filled with terror. Then he roared furiously, "Immortal King, you're actually still not dead! Fine. Today, this king will personally avenge the grudge from back then!"
The moment his words fell, he shrieked madly, and monstrous Evil Energy surged out like a tsunami, sweeping toward the Immortal King!
Though the Immortal King was strong, the Heaven Devouring Demon Lord could tell that the former was now nothing more than a remnant soul.
If they clashed again now, who would win and who would lose was still unknown!
"Ten thousand years ago, This Seat could suppress you. Ten thousand years later, I can do the same!" Seeing this, the Immortal King let out a cold snort. But just then, he suddenly looked toward Lin Langtian and, under the latter's astonished gaze, said flatly, "Lend me your body for a while."
That voice paused, and a trace of something... one could call it apology, entered his tone.
"It might hurt a little."
The moment his words