The entire venue fell silent!
The Yin Six Realm, the three shattered regions of the True Land, the four ash heaps of the Yang Nine Realm—all True Kings from every side saw it, and every one of their primordial spirits trembled violently.
After the Unfettered True King, who had remained in the world for 320 epochs, was beheaded, two more True Kings from the Yang Nine Realm stepped forward. One was shattered with a single palm strike, while the other was cleaved open from the shoulder. True King's Blood splattered everywhere. Such a scene was truly terrifying.
Who dared obstruct the tribulation? One mysterious True King in the arena swept his gaze around, while the other drew his sword and looked in all directions. The two True Kings struck at the old monsters, swift and savage, carrying an immense sense of oppression.
Yet even under such circumstances, there were still True Kings who intended to act.
Seeing his two old friends grievously wounded—one blown apart, the other severed into two—the Unfettered True King drew in a breath of Dao rhythm and walked forward.
Moreover, Chu, the final mysterious True King of the Yang Nine Realm, also emerged from the ash heap.
Among the 13 Source Lands, a few True Kings revealed strange expressions and pondered in secret whether this would trigger a bloody joint hunt for those two later-generation True Kings.
"Giant, don't come over. Just guard your homeland well," Wang Xuan's incarnation said calmly.
Beneath No. 1 Source, the Giant True King said, "?"
He very much wanted to ask: When had he ever said he was joining the battle?
Clearly, he had been "assigned" a role. The other side had not expected him to do anything anyway, merely treating him as background scenery, someone who could be counted