Nine Kings

On the Ancient Starry Road, beacon fires stretched across the heavens. Kings fought for supremacy, heroes crossed blades. The most glorious age revealed itself in full.

Upon the desolate plains, a battle halberd danced. That valiant figure was impossible to approach from any direction.

One of the Nine Kings—War King Ren Zhengfei. His peerless bearing shook the heart.

Three Immortal Treaders and five peak Supremes joined forces against the War King. Flames of battle soared, and cries rang out one after another.

The War King faced eight alone, yet he did not fall into the slightest disadvantage. His divine halberd, Ancient Radiance, intimidated the universe.

As the battle reached white heat, all eight experts were covered in blood. The encirclement was gradually showing signs of defeat.

"Ancient Martial Heavenly Radiance!"

The opportunity arrived. Ancient Radiance rose from the War King's hand, its dazzling brilliance carrying heaven-shattering force as it charged toward the Immortal Treader at the forefront.

"Urgh!"

Amid a muffled groan of agony, the divine halberd pierced through his body, sending a great spray of blood blooming outward. Before one could even blink, Ancient Radiance spun back. With a sweep, three more figures were blasted away.

The battle situation plummeted. Of the eight, one had died and three were wounded. The encirclement had failed, blood dyeing the earth a bleak and piercing red.

"You are so weak that I cannot even muster any interest."

The War King swept Ancient Radiance through the air, scattering the blood from it. His eyes fixed upon the people ahead, his mockery undisguised as he spoke coldly.

Before his words had faded, dust and sand swirled. In the distance, a red-clad figure walked over, his features refined, his expression tranquil and placid, without the slightest ripple.

A young girl walked beside the man in