The moment all four feet touched the ground, Zheng spoke at a rapid clip. "This is the Primordial Wilderness! The Emperor Venerable is still here, and the Jianmu might be here too!"
"The Immortal Path of the Human Race's Nine Sects may not be the so-called Fusheng Chess Game. It could be the Jianmu from the Primordial Era!"
At his words, before "Death" and Long Bo War King could reply, Huai Bu, Kongmeng, Chui Yu, Xiang Zai, and Gu Miao appeared beside them in an instant.
The five Human Mahayana glanced at Long Bo War King, Zheng, and "Death," then looked toward the towering curtain of water not far away.
Huai Bu's voice was cold and sinister as he spoke quickly. "Pei Ling has a way to escape. We must leave at once!"
Xiang Zai, Gu Miao, and Kongmeng all nodded. That ancient immortal was far too powerful; if they stayed, they would only get in Pei Ling's way.
Chui Yu let out a regretful sigh. He had wanted to stay and meet that little immortal from the Illusion Realm, but Immortal Emperor Pei had also chosen him as an opponent...
A mere little immortal from the Illusion Realm, not even an Immortal Venerable, was hardly worth having two Immortal Emperors take on together.
Yet just as the five were about to flee, a cold gleam flashed at the corner of their eyes, like a meteor streaking through a wintry night...
PFFT!!!
A gigantic arm, as immense as an isolated peak, flew high into the air, blood spraying down like a waterfall.
Long Bo War King toppled to the ground. The entire land shook with a thunderous roar, like an Earth Dragon Turning Over. Trees and grass swayed wildly in the distance, the water in the ponds leaped, and birds