The Weird Immortal King stood upon the battlefield as dense Weird Substance boiled around him, its boundless terrifying aura surging in all directions.
He stood high above them, towering over the battlefield like a living demon god looking down upon a swarm of ants, showing no regard whatsoever for Yang Qing and the others.
"You ignorant ants who know neither heaven nor earth dare enter the Soul River? Submit or die!" the Weird Immortal King declared.
As he spoke, a boundless, terrifying aura radiated from his body, causing even the Soul River to tremble.
It was as though he were merely stating an undeniable fact, like a Supreme Being delivering a divine decree.
Since ancient times, the Soul River had been a supreme and inviolable place. When had anyone ever dared to trespass within?
A mere handful of Immortal Kings dared enter this place. They were clearly fools who knew neither heaven nor earth.
Though the other Weird Immortal Kings beyond the battlefield said nothing, they all stood at the end of the Soul River, watching Yang Qing and the others with mocking expressions.
The auras of twenty Weird Immortal Kings surged together, their terrifying powers intertwining as if they could overturn past, present, and future.
"He's only a Supreme Immortal King, yet he dares act so arrogantly? Let me face him!"
Faced with such an overbearing Weird Immortal King, Ji Xukong was the first to lose patience. He volunteered to fight and stepped onto the battlefield.
Seeing this, Shi Yi was slightly startled, hesitation rising in his heart. Clearly, he was concerned for Ji Xukong's safety.
At a glance, he saw through the cultivation of that Weird Immortal King on the battlefield. He had clearly reached the level of a Supreme Immortal King.
Ji Xukong, on the other hand,