There were simply too many dark creatures. Fallen Immortal Kings had nearly formed packs to besiege the Immortal Kings of the Nine Heavens, yet they still could not breach the defensive line. Spacetime near the Boundary Sea dam was twisting. When Fallen Immortal Kings set foot there, they were either shredded by the power of time or restrained by spatial force before their kingly bodies were crushed.
Some Fallen Immortal Kings were dragged into chaotic spacetime. Their kingly bodies were eroded by laws and instantly turned into piles of white bones, while even their primordial spirits were scoured by the power of time and melted away.
The Ten Crown King, Zhe Xian, and Shi Yi struck together. The phantom of the World Tree emerged, spanning three thousand great worlds and rooting itself in the River of Time as it drew upon endless laws. Even the divine essence of the fallen creatures was drained dry. The three of them together were almost unbeatable.
Suddenly, a sword light swept across the sky. Wherever the sword passed, heaven and earth became eternal. Nearly a hundred peerless kings were slain, their primordial spirits utterly extinguished as well. Its heaven-defying might grew ever heavier, and time within its domain began to change. Wherever its wielder stepped became ancient history.
The power that suppressed the spacetime of eternity made the creatures seem as though they had frozen solid. Shi Yongheng appeared on the battlefield, as if walking through a motionless world.
This was no illusion. An Emperor's domain fundamentally did not belong to the present age. Ancient history lay beneath his feet, while time flowed behind him. His existence and movements transcended the passage of time and years. Only in relation to the present age was this stretch of spacetime frozen.
"Clang..."
A sword light that