The First Emperor's Emperor's Might plunged the Eight Wastelands into unprecedented panic.
The hundred Body Integration Realm cultivators they took pride in, the eight Desolation Lords, the Yin-Yang Two Immortals, Embrace Oneness Supreme Immortal, and the reinforcements invited from the Immortal World were like clay Bodhisattvas before the First Emperor, unable even to protect themselves.
"Lord Luwu, save us!" Ying Zhao pulled out a Communication Talisman and screamed wildly, as though he had lost his mind.
He had never imagined, even in his dreams, that such a terrifying existence would appear in the lower realm.
At that moment, Immortal Lord Lu Wu was playing chess with the Immortal Emperor. When he connected the Communication Talisman, a crazed face appeared—it was none other than his formerly smug subordinate, Ying Zhao.
Immortal Lord Lu Wu felt humiliated before the Immortal Emperor and rebuked him harshly, "Why are you panicking? What kind of conduct is this?!"
How could Ying Zhao care about conduct now? Saving his life was what mattered. "Immortal Lord, there is a demon in the lower realm, a demon..."
"Oh? So you use Communication Talismans to speak as well. This Immortal World is nothing remarkable after all." The First Emperor stepped on Ying Zhao and snatched away the Communication Talisman.
"Who are you?!" Immortal Lord Lu Wu glared furiously at the First Emperor.
"Traitorous rebels who have invaded My future territory. Once I reach the Immortal World, if you do not surrender, then wait for Me to take your true lives." The First Emperor cut off the Communication Talisman.
"You three, whoever tells Me the location of the Immortal World first will be granted a swift death. As for the other two, they will end up like the natives of the Eight Wastelands."
At those words, the three dying Heaven