The instant those mad, arrogant words spread, an even more suffocating pressure intensified to the extreme, bearing down viciously on everyone's hearts and forcing Nie Renwang and the Divine Speed Guardian, who had been fighting on the other side, to stop as well.
This pressure, this imposing aura, was definitely the killing intent of an utterly invincible master—perhaps even more terrifying than the aura of the Immortal God!
"Me... it's... it's you!?"
The Immortal God's expression changed drastically, becoming extraordinarily ugly as he suddenly turned to look toward the side passage.
Jiang Dali and Bai Suzhen looked over at the same time.
Suddenly, a streak of white light flashed out from the passage amid a gale. Beneath the protection of two figures, a gigantic face that seemed formed from condensed frost charged into the chaotic battlefield. Its gaping mouth released wild laughter that rumbled like thunder and arrogant words spoken in an ancient, overbearing tone.
"It is indeed this god! Above and below heaven, the only one worthy of being called a god is this god! You, Immortal God, are merely a pitiful wretch struggling desperately to cling to a few hundred years of life. Only this old man is truly immortal and ageless, a true god who has survived since the ancient Warring States era. Hahahahaha—"
The bursts of laughter were resounding and mighty. Though aged, they contained horrifyingly profound internal force, even an indescribably terrifying magical power. The laughter seemed to stir ripples through the air, making everyone feel as though space itself were warping beneath the sound waves spilling from the giant black-ice face's laughing mouth. Everyone felt dizzy and disoriented, as though they were about to be sucked into that gaping mouth by a violent gale.
"What a terrifying primordial spirit technique!!"
Everyone was shocked. They