The Immortal King Battlefield.
It was even more chaotic here. The roars of Immortal Kings filled heaven and earth, and everyone had fought themselves into a frenzy.
Not one person who had become an Immortal King had done so without fighting their way there. They had all climbed over the corpses of their peers, stood invincible in their era, and only then attained the throne of kingship.
They feared neither battle nor bloodshed and chaos. They were incomparably valiant, daring to fight to the death, and every move they made was a killing blow!
The Three Thousand Dao Realms were no different. Not one of their Immortal Kings was weak. They were exceptionally talented, had weathered the passage of time, and had killed countless people.
They had their own pride. The Great Universe's Immortal Kings had come knocking on their door—that was a provocation, a humiliation in their eyes. They had to fight back in this battle!
It had to be said: with their superior cultivation environment and scriptures, they were truly powerful, generally stronger than the Immortal King cultivators from the various universes.
Several Immortal Kings had even begun to overwhelm their opponents, invincible as they swept across the battlefield. They had the makings of Quasi-Immortal Emperors!
People like that were terrifying!
Not every Immortal King dared claim they had the makings of an Immortal Emperor. In the Great Universe especially, Quasi-Immortal Emperors were exceedingly rare, and those with the potential to become one were few and far between.
One could say that an Immortal King qualified to become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor was an absolute king at this level, capable of crushing any foe. A mighty strike from one could kill an Immortal King!
Of course, the Great Universe had people like that too!
They had been tasked with