Immortal aura drifted like layers of gauze, billowing endlessly in the distance.
Below the cliff stretched a thousand miles of barren land, devastation filling the eye. The aura of destruction blanketed the heavens and earth.
Pei Ling's expression instantly turned grave.
He had never seen Patriarch Wushi with his own eyes, nor did he know what the Immortal King who had descended from the Golden Crow Clan looked like.
But at the sight of the two before him, he immediately understood who they were!
The aura of an Immortal King...
And the emblems they each bore...
Any Golden Immortal could recognize them at a glance!
As his thoughts raced, Pei Ling stopped in his tracks and warily watched the two Immortal Kings facing off across the void.
Jianmu was a ladder to the heavens. Every immortal ascender who climbed it was assigned to a different space.
However, an Immortal King could use every immortal office, order, "origin," and law within a world... The spatial restrictions on Jianmu meant nothing to an Immortal King!
Just as expected!
The next moment, Pei Ling felt two vast, surging Spiritual Senses rush toward him, carrying terrifying pressure. In an instant, they locked onto him.
Before he could react, the Golden Crow Immortal King suddenly spoke, a hint of surprise clear in his voice. "The 'Night' immortal office!"
As soon as the words fell, the Golden Crow Immortal King's attention shifted from Wushi entirely and fixed on Pei Ling!
"Night" had always been occupied by the Lord of the Night. Neither he nor the strongest member of his clan, the Golden Crow Emperor, could represent anything but "Daylight," "light," and half of "heaven"!
Yet for some unknown reason, this Human before him possessed the Lord of the Night's "Night" immortal office!
As long as he