Beneath the shattered mask, everyone saw it clearly: still that stunningly handsome face, a nightmare that struck terror and made their hair stand on end.
The King of Hell!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, not daring to draw a full breath. Ling Yun's imposing aura was simply too overwhelming.
Ling Yun's gaze swept across the heavens and earth! Anyone who stood on the wrong side would die.
Stepping out behind him were the Divine Venerable, the Demon Moon Empress, Qi Xian, the Ji Wushuang siblings, and three monks from the Enlightenment Temple.
After exchanging glances in dismay, the others uniformly stood on An Qing's side, such as the Exquisite Empress and the Cold Moon Empress.
Old Lady Dongfang leaned on her cane and slowly walked up, taking her place behind Ling Yun as well. This lineup was practically complete.
Opposite them!
Battle Venerable Dou Tian and a furious Evil King's Crusade, Murong Old Dog and Old Ancestor Shangguan, along with the surviving lineage heads of the holy lands.
Overlord Spear Floating Cloud, Golden Saber Prince Consort, the strict monks of Putuo Temple, Xie Wendong, Dongfang Hong, San Jiu Gui Yi, a shivering Old Ma, and the fickle Three Saints!
Di Ya's three subordinates, Mo Liancheng who had returned after recovering his state, other rogue cultivator immortal emperors, and a portion of the God Realm's lineages that had joined their ranks midway, such as the Vermilion Bird City's Shen lineage and City Lord Jiang Bielong.
It was a formidable lineup on the other side too. Yet to Ling Yun, they were still just a bunch of scum, vulnerable to a single blow.
Remaining neutral were the Martial Ancestor Divine Emperor and the Taiyi Immortal Emperor, along with Guapi the Great Emperor and his cohorts, and the Endless Sea Emperor father and