The Pavilion Master of the Thousand Mechanisms took out a Bagua disk. While dodging the attacks of the Ancient Buddha of Mind Annihilation, he repeatedly formed hand seals with his left hand. Yet when he tried to divine the future again, all he could see in the depths of the unseen was a mass of fog.
"This shouldn't be happening." The Pavilion Master of the Thousand Mechanisms wore a puzzled expression. By rights, with the Heavenly Emperor Yu Xuan personally arriving, the balance of power between the two sides should have been completely rewritten. Without an Emperor-level powerhouse personally overseeing them, the opposing side should have found it difficult to reverse the situation, no matter how extraordinary their methods were.
Under these circumstances, either he should have been unable to sense fortune or disaster, or, even if the secrets of heaven occasionally leaked out, the situation should have been overwhelmingly favorable. Where, then, had this thread of ominous foreboding come from?
The Pavilion Master of the Thousand Mechanisms furrowed his brows tightly, trying to find the source of that unease. Yet with the arrival of the Heavenly Emperor Yu Xuan, the changes in the heavenly secrets of this realm had already been completely concealed.
"A few juniors, and you dare provoke this Emperor. Nine Central City has seen countless immortal armies perish and buried many demons. It will make a suitable burial ground for you."
In the distance, it was as if the void itself were carrying the Heavenly Emperor Yu Xuan over. His face held neither joy nor sorrow, and from his lofty vantage point, the many Immortal Lord-level powerhouses before him were all no more than ants.
"You also cultivated up from being a junior. In terms of realm, the Venerable Sovereign Shengyang and I are not that