The docking of the 6 Great Sources had lasted for over a century. Day after day, the overflowing Good Fortune Qi gradually increased.
"Yes!" Wang Xuan replied. Those two simple words shook the entire Yin Six Realm as he took one step and shattered the heavens away.
The Super Mythical Source that was still fusing was vast, majestic, and boundless. Yet no matter how distant they were, all transcendents heard his voice.
The New King would meet the challenge and duel the True King of the "Sacred Mountain Realm," one of the three True Land Fragments.
The eyes of the whole world were upon it!
This time was very different. Everyone could sense the exceptionally grave atmosphere. This was not something as simple as a sparring match; faintly, it was as if the smell of blood was spreading. Were the True Kings truly going to fight to the death?
The three fragments of True Land and the four ash heaps of the Yang Nine Realm floated near the Yin Six Realm. Taken as a whole, they were vast and boundless.
Wang Xuan manifested outside the Yin Six Realm. Then, with one step, he waded across countless Great Universes and arrived in deep space. This place was open enough to serve as a battlefield.
He glanced toward the end of the pitch-black void. The two newly arrived True Land Fragments and the six untraceable shadow realms were all silent.
Even some True Kings might not have discovered them after careful investigation. Another 8 Source Lands had arrived, lurking in the distance. The situation was growing ever more complicated.
Wang Xuan did not care whether they had already colluded and joined forces with some of the True Kings from the earlier 13 Source Lands. He faced them calmly.
His deliberate glance could