"How are we supposed to fight someone this freakish?"
"What kind of poison is that? He can poison an Immortal King to death so easily—it's simply inconceivable!"
"The Dao of poison is too weak. Among powerful cultivators, it's rare to find anyone who cultivates it; at most, they'll dabble in it as a secondary path. For this man to cultivate it to such a level, his talent is truly extraordinary!"
The High-Level Heavenly Vault cultivators kept their distance from Jing Xing as if he were a snake or scorpion. They couldn't beat him, and they could be poisoned to death without even realizing it.
It wasn't only the Immortal Kings of the High-Level Heavenly Vault who feared him. Even the Imperial Alliance's Immortal Kings were terrified, giving him a wide berth lest they be caught in the crossfire.
The last person to reach this level had been Hua Ziyang, and even he had fallen short of Jing Xing.
Hua Ziyang relied solely on his fists, winning through sheer, unadulterated strength.
Jing Xing, on the other hand, had black smoke billowing from his entire body. It made no distinction between friend and foe—everyone who saw it was afraid.
"As expected of the Black Hand Organization's leader. His strength is downright freakish!" The heirs of the various Hegemon Grade factions, Liu Mengyu, Ao Cheng, Su Xin, and the others all exclaimed in amazement.
In the past, back in the Low-Level Heavenly Vault, they had been the ones others marveled at. Now they'd become NPCs who could only spam "666."
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, someone charged into the Immortal Lake secret realm from outside—a woman clad in a multicolored immortal robe, her strength reaching the heavens.
The woman swept a jade ruler toward Jing Xing. Immortal light surged from it, filling the sky with Dao