"Damn it!"
Wude's arrogant attitude had the God Realm's kings, including Wujian and Yan Ming, furious. Their faces turned ashen, and they wanted nothing more than to rush over and tear his mouth apart.
But they had tried again and again to attack the formation and break through it, and it hadn't reacted in the slightest.
This formation, cast by four bronze artifacts, was terrifyingly powerful. Even with more than a hundred God Kings joining forces, they couldn't break through it in the short term—not even shake it!
They had never seen such a terrifying formation!
"Stop trying. If the likes of you could break this formation, I wouldn't be worth my salt," the man in white said coolly.
Wujian and the others' faces darkened. They had never imagined that before the battle between the kings had even truly begun, they would all be trapped.
They'd been wiped out by proxy!
"What are you planning?" Wujian asked, looking coldly at the man in white.
"I'm planning nothing. The question is, what is your God Realm planning? You started this Realm War. The Immortal Realm is only defending itself," said Hua Linfeng, the man in white.
"Do you think you've won just because you trapped us? My God Realm still has kings who haven't appeared, and there are those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with This King who haven't made a move!" said Wujian.
"The same goes for my Demon Realm. You think trapping us means you've won? Laughable!" Yan Ming sneered.
"The God Realm is stronger than you imagine! Hmph, a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well." Quan Long stared at Hua Linfeng and declared haughtily.
The Immortal Realm's hundred kings were its limit, but that wasn't true of the God Realm. Several powerful figures had