At dawn, in hell, amid the morning glow, divine light descended from beyond the world. The original head of the "supreme" Holy Emperor among the vast horde of monsters shattered like a rotten watermelon—it was gone!
The aftershock of that beam rippled outward. The surrounding monsters were like crops harvested by a sickle, exploding into bloody mist from the chest up and falling in droves.
The Holy Emperor truly found himself "at a loss for a head." Headless, his bloodstained body remained tall and imposing. Looking only below the neck, Rule Fragments swirled around him, entwined with magnificent visions of mountains and rivers, his majesty inviolable.
Even he was somewhat dumbfounded. His right hand swept above his neck, but his head had vanished without a trace. He touched nothing at all.
However, his consciousness remained condensed and unscattered. After all, he was one of the strongest beings in the True Immortal Zone. Even city lords who had achieved Five-time Limit Breaking had to lower their heads before him and submit.
His instincts remained. The instant his head was shattered, he left his original position like a ghostly figure, changing locations again and again.
A small flag was planted in each of his shoulders, as if they carried tangible Dao. They fully activated and revived, their brilliant patterns spreading outward.
The crimson Immortal Gathering Flag displayed its might, emitting immortal light. As its banner unfurled, it reassembled his shattered Primordial Spirit and his completely vanished head.
Wang Xuan nodded. The strongest being of Holy Emperor City truly lived up to his reputation. He was indeed immensely powerful, having existed for more than one era, surpassing the Lord of Giant City who had achieved Five-time Limit Breaking!
Wang Xuan had long anticipated that he likely would not be able to obliterate the