Such a heavy blow was unimaginable. It shook the River of Time to the point of breaking apart, as if it were about to change course once more!
This sudden development made the immortal beings below change color.
Everyone was dumbfounded. No one had expected that, at such a critical moment, such a pair of powerful opponents would emerge and engage in a fierce, bloody battle here.
Who were they? Where did they come from? Which era did they belong to?
At this moment, everyone knew that they did not belong to this stretch of spacetime, because they had rushed out from the Gate of Time.
"King, shall we act?"
At this moment, from the direction of the Foreign Realm, an immortal being transmitted a message, secretly requesting An Lan's instructions.
"He and I do not belong to the same era. He has appeared because of the workings of fate; let him come, let him go. If I fight him, the River of Time will erupt, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
These were An Lan's words. They were soft and calm, as though he were speaking of something unrelated to himself.
The person walking atop the cauldron stretched out one hand to cover the heavens, trying to seize that being and drag him back.
"I've endured you for a long time. Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The humanoid being clad in blue-gold armor, whose face was also covered in blue-gold metal with only his eyes exposed, suddenly turned around. With a great roar, he shouted the word "kill" five times in succession.
With a thunderous boom, heaven and earth collapsed, ghosts wailed and gods howled, and the River of Time was about to change course!
"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Shu, Zu, Qian, Xing!"
As the nine syllables rang