The blood river of the nine heavens poured down, flowing and surging in reverse as it crashed headlong toward the kings.
"This Slave King..."
Spider Star King's expression shifted slightly.
She watched the reversed blood rivers flooding in from every direction.
How was this a river? It was clearly countless tiny Sword Qi gathered together, forming droplets, then forming a river that roared through heaven and earth.
Forget mountains and rivers—even a mountain of divine iron would vanish into smoke before this blood river!
Previously, Spider Star King had still entertained the idea of slaying her enemy alone.
After all, she was far stronger than the other kings. The Imperial Tribes were also a race fanatically devoted to slaughter, and had always yearned for the deeds of Great Emperors who suppressed all enemies beneath the heavens with a single hand.
Now, however, that thought had utterly vanished.
If she faced him alone, she would likely be severely wounded and on the brink of death in an instant, with no power left to resist!
Her thoughts had turned for only a moment before the blood river had already arrived, descending before the kings.
Boom!
A heaven-shaking explosion rang out, and spiritual light scattered.
The thirty kings of the Horned Demon Tribe were blasted back dozens of miles as a whole, smashing through one stretch of void after another. The void shattered and tore apart without end, forming an abyssal rift across the sky that could not heal.
The kings' bodies were covered in wounds, blood dripping from them as they cut miserable figures.
"Alas."
"Why has everyone's strength increased so much..."
Jiang Ding sighed softly.
Do not be deceived by the injuries of the Horned Demon Tribe cultivators.
Every one of them possessed an Indestructible Body of varying grades. Unless their