Two chapters combined.
The Yin Six Realm had fused into unity. Though it had not yet undergone a "qualitative transformation," many people sensed the difference—the Dao resonance seemed even more vast and majestic.
Wang Xuan sat quietly at No. 6 Source. Having become one of its Second Masters, he had settled there and would not leave. He was more serious than ever, earnestly studying the matter of breaking through.
The Mechanical True King was in the pitch-dark shadows below, its neck crooked as it secretly extended its senses toward Wang Xuan. Its gaze was dim and eerie, and it felt exceedingly displeased.
In its eyes, a Supreme Evil Emperor had suddenly appeared above its head. He was definitely not a True King native to No. 6 Territory, yet he insisted on staying there, making it uncomfortable all over.
The True King Great Battle not long ago had been brief and frantic, yet incomparably fierce and terrifying. It had left an immensely deep impression on the kings of the 13 Sources. Two True Kings from later generations had actually beaten the four most ancient kings of the Yang Nine Realm black and blue.
The Great Mythological Fusion was still underway, and many True Kings still did not know that the two kings from later generations were actually one person. Otherwise, the indescribable feeling in their hearts would have fermented even further.
"The Yin Six Realm has fused into unity, and the new saint Fang Yuzhu happened to undergo her tribulation at its core, obtaining the first wisp of Good Fortune Qi. Was this because fortune was smiling upon her, or was it purely a coincidence? Or had someone predicted this juncture in advance? If it is the latter, that would be far too formidable!" a True King muttered to himself.
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