All Kings Gather, Their Images Illuminate the Heavens

On both banks of the Heavenly River, all living beings in the Immortal and God Realms fell silent in an instant, their minds unconsciously submitting to that vast voice.

The voice was majestic, immense, and boundless, resounding throughout the entire starry cosmos of the Heavenly River!

The speaker's cultivation far surpassed everyone present, including Hall Master of Martial Virtue and Quan Long, those two King Giants. The other party's aura towered above theirs, carrying an air of invincibility.

"Who is it?!"

Though Hall Master of Martial Virtue was angry, he did not act rashly. The other party's cultivation was far too profound, surpassing his own. If he acted recklessly, he would surely come off worse.

King Peng and several other Immortal Kings stood beside Hall Master of Martial Virtue, each guarding a direction and watching for a sudden attack.

Along the banks of the Heavenly River, the Quasi-Kings and Immortal Kings were also ready. If the other side sent stronger reinforcements—or more of them—to break the balance, they would not hesitate to strike.

"Give it back!"

Hall Master of Martial Virtue and the others stopped, but Quan Long refused to. He charged over, standing atop a boundless Water Dragon, his killing intent ripping through the starry sky.

"Quan Long, enough! Didn't you hear what This King said? Go back!"

The hidden presence spoke again, stopping Quan Long from continuing his attack. His tone was majestic and brooked no refusal.

But Quan Long was a King Giant, and he was nearly driven mad. How could he listen? He continued charging at Hall Master of Martial Virtue.

Bzz!

Space split open before Quan Long, and a man clad in Green Armor stepped out. His face was expressionless, his black hair billowing, and a faint silver divine radiance coiled around his body.

Step!