The Primordial Immortal King's heart was a tangled skein.
When the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit had undergone nirvana all those years ago, he, Immortal King Aosheng, and several others had surrounded and attacked her, yet this mighty titan had forcibly broken free.
They had long believed that the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit had perhaps died in some remote corner, or was struggling desperately on the brink of annihilation.
Who could have imagined that when the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit appeared before him again, quasi-emperor radiance would surround her, as though she was about to take the step from king to emperor? She already reigned supreme among Immortal Kings.
Never mind the present Immortal Domain-even across all of history, figures like her could be counted on the fingers of one hand.
Am I going to perish in this calamity, just like Ao Sheng and Taishi?
The Primordial Immortal King was filled with dread. He could already see the fate awaiting him; there was not the slightest chance he would survive.
"Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, I-"
The Primordial Immortal King was about to say something when his voice suddenly faded into silence. His aura plummeted off a cliff, vanishing in an instant.
He was dead.
Deceased: Primordial Immortal King.
Identity: Peak Immortal King of the Immortal Domain.
Cause of death: intending to speak disrespectfully to the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, he had his life claimed and soul hunted down by the Great Heart Demon Technique. His Primordial Spirit could never revive again.
Killer: Fang Yang.
"Our karmic accounts are settled. Does anyone still have any objections?"
Fang Yang put away the Primordial Immortal King's corpse, then turned toward the Immortal Domain Kings led by Qi Yu, a faint, elusive smile on his face.
Had he been alone, there would indeed have been a chance of disaster when