The two Immortal Kings of the Outer Heavens had both attained their rank within a hundred thousand years of its founding. In the seventy million years since their emergence, the Outer Heavens had produced no other Immortal King.
Many people believed that no one in the Outer Heavens—or even the Savage World—could ever become an Immortal King again.
After killing the Great Emperors of Nebula Palace, Fang Chen looked around and asked the others, "Who else wants a turn?"
Many Great Emperors could not meet his gaze. To them, Fang Chen was a god of slaughter who could do anything. In less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, he had slain nearly a hundred Great Emperors—a feat unprecedented on Golden Cicada Ridge.
His achievement was worthy of a place in the annals of Golden Cicada Ridge.
When no one else dared step forward, Fang Chen ignored the remaining Great Emperors and said to Great Emperor Huo Li, "Senior Huo Li, let's return to Golden Cicada Palace!"
"Return to Golden Cicada Palace?"
Great Emperor Huo Li looked at Fang Chen in surprise.
Fang Chen nodded. "Yes. I killed so many Great Emperors from Nebula Palace, and all their treasures fell into my hands. There's no use holding on to everything. We might as well return to Golden Cicada Palace, sell the treasures, and trade them for the resources we need!"
"Mm."
Great Emperor Huo Li nodded gently.
"Let's go!"
Fang Chen led Great Emperor Huo Li and the others toward the entrance to Golden Cicada Palace.
Though Fang Chen had grown much stronger, he still felt a keen sense of danger. This was the Outer Heavens, after all. Great Emperors who stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world in the Barbaric Ancient Region were all too