Immortal light descended from all over the sky.
The Dark Continent became a vast expanse of snowy-white Immortal Realm.
Every ray of light represented immortality and eternity. It could reach the Ninth Heavens, pierce the Nine Netherworlds, illuminate ancient times, the present, and the future. It would never fade, forever branded within the Heavenly Dao.
Boundless palaces manifested, and one powerful, ethereal immortal after another bowed in worship to a single person.
All immortals paid homage, jointly honoring him as emperor.
He was the Immortal Emperor, An Lin!
Watching this utterly shocking Dao phenomenon,
the powerful Demon Gods all trembled from head to toe, their legs turning weak.
The three Demon God Kings, who had previously stood proud above the starry river and remained calm and composed, now wore expressions of incomparable terror and disbelief. They felt an immense immortal might that made them shudder.
That immortal might represented the strongest power, the absolute pinnacle!
"Impossible! Wasn't the Immortal Emperor being held back by the Great Emperors...?"
"Fake... It must be fake..."
"Quickly capture Imperial Son Bulang!"
The Thousand Threads Demon God King shrieked, transforming into a flash of lightning as she crossed space and lunged for the White-robed Youth.
The other Demon God Kings also came to their senses. Only by exploiting this fleeting gap in distance and capturing An Bulang first to use as leverage could they possibly escape!
In an instant, An Bulang was bound by countless threads formed from Demonic Principles.
A pair of icy hands gripped his neck, able to extinguish his divine soul at any moment.
The Thousand Threads Demon God King moved at extreme speed and seized An Bulang in her grasp. At last, she let out a breath, regaining some sense of security. A seductive smile appeared on her face again. "So