While the Sacred Chancellor was still hesitating, the Origin Immortal King stepped out of the Reincarnation Vortex, revealing his form before the Immortal Spirits.
The Origin Immortal King was burly, his robes worn and tattered; on his upper body, only strip after strip of cloth remained, drifting faintly. His long hair fell loose over his shoulders, and his whole body radiated an ancient, savage, and vicious aura.
Those strands of gray hair, like long rivers from the barbaric wilderness, swayed like dragons churning a river, twisting the surrounding Great Dao Spiritual Qi and creating a visual impact the naked eye could feel.
He seemed to have come from time immemorial, yet also as if he had walked from the source of the River of Time, descending upon the Heavenly Spirit Great World with a bearing that made all living beings feel stifled.
The Immortal Spirits looked at him with awe and anticipation in their eyes.
The figures beneath the Reincarnation Vortex gave off an aura similar to the Origin Immortal King's, deathly still and cold.
When they saw the Origin Immortal King, there was no shock in them, only excitement. They seemed to know what was about to happen, and they were already prepared to take part.
"Hah..."
The Origin Immortal King parted his lips slightly and exhaled a scorching wave of air. His eyes were filled with bloodshot veins, and his pupils gradually regained their luster.
His gaze first fell on the reincarnation figures below, then shifted toward the many Immortal Spirits in the distance.
Faced with his gaze, the Immortal Spirits still felt fear; some even retreated instinctively.
Different from the Origin Immortal King they had imagined, this Origin Immortal King radiated danger from every inch of his body, making him feel strange and terrifying.
"Now..."
The Origin