Heaven-Slaying Realm-Destroying!
Four simple words, yet the meaning behind them sent chills down one's spine. For a moment, Heavenly Immortal Minghua in True Person Demon-Sweeping's hand began to tremble violently.
"Impossible, Supreme—"
Heavenly Immortal Minghua still wanted to convince himself. After all, the Xuanling Realm still had a Supreme. He had witnessed a Supreme's might with his own eyes; it was simply impossible to resist.
"No—!"
The next second, an incomparably grief-stricken roar rang out from above the Vault Sky.
The roar had come from that phantom Heavenly Court. At the head seat of Lingxiao Hall, amid layer upon layer of pavilions and towers, stood a towering figure whose face could not be seen.
The Supreme of the Xuanling Realm.
Strictly speaking, within the Xuanling Realm, this Supreme was immensely powerful. After all, it was his home ground; in a one-on-one fight, he feared no True Lord.
However, no one was fighting him one-on-one. True Lords attacked from east, west, south, and north, while several more True Lords watched from the shadows. It was a clear case of the few beating the many, of Mount Tai crushing an egg, leaving the Xuanling Realm Supreme without even the faintest hope of turning things around!
He could not even understand it.
Why, when he had previously discovered that this world possessed a full thirty Fruit Positions and far surpassed the Xuanling Realm in strength, had he not immediately fled?
Had he lost his mind?
Even more absurdly, not only had he failed to flee, he had actually tried to strike back, sending Heavenly Immortal Minghua and the others over and directly exposing the location of his own Jietian.
The result was that Heavenly Immortal Minghua and the others had barely attacked when the True Lords of every faction, long prepared for this,