A faint black mist constantly swirled around his body, concealing part of his figure. Most striking of all was his empty right eye, leaving only a dark, hollow socket. His left eye, meanwhile, shone unusually brightly, its pupil flowing with visions of stars being born and extinguished, as though it contained an entire universe.
Hearing this, the Foreign Realm's three Supremes—Serpent Yaksha, Bone Pattern Supreme, and Blood Prison Supreme—exchanged glances, seeing killing intent and determination in one another's eyes. They bowed slightly to Demon Eye Supreme, then turned in unison and charged Meng Tianzheng again. Their attacks were even fiercer than before, clearly intending to take down Meng Tianzheng before Demon Eye Supreme dealt with Wu Fang.
"Kill!" Meng Tianzheng's gaze hardened. Without the slightest fear, he roared as the spiritual power within him erupted without restraint. The Immortal King Burial Cloth unfurled once more, transforming into a streak of light as it met their assault. He knew that he had to hold back these three Supremes and buy time for Wu Fang. Otherwise, once Wu Fang was tied down by Demon Eye Supreme, their situation would worsen again. Stars flickered across the cloth as it collided with the attacks of the three Supremes, unleashing deafening thunderous blasts.
"For the destruction of my eye, I will repay you a hundredfold!" Demon Eye Supreme took a step forward. With every step, a ring of black ripples spread through the Void beneath his feet. The phenomenon behind him shifted as endless black mist surged out like rushing rivers. Countless wronged souls could vaguely be seen howling and struggling within the mist, evoking the grim chill of falling into Nine Nether Hell. His voice was icy to the bone, laden with profound hatred. Clearly, he had never let go of Wu Fang destroying