After years of transformation and growth, the Primordial Emperors had become exceptionally powerful, but they were still far from invincible.
Especially now, when they bore heavy responsibilities and specifically intercepted those overly powerful Immortal Kings of the Upper Heavens. They even fought one against many, and gradually, their strength began to fail them as their exhaustion mounted.
"These Great Emperors from Primordial's homeland were born with foundations that were too weak. Otherwise, they would be capable of far more. This time, they should be able to seize the opportunity to reincarnate and properly reshape their innate foundations." Jing Xing muttered to himself.
The Primordial Emperors should have known about this plan, but their chances of being preserved were only a slim ninety percent. There was still a considerable chance that they would truly perish—it depended on whether they dared to take the gamble.
Jing Xing withdrew his gaze and began to enter the battlefield.
Though he was alone, the moment he joined, the entire battlefield instantly lost its original balance.
Wherever he passed, no Immortal King of the Upper Heavens could survive longer than ten breaths. They were poisoned to death one after another, their flesh dissolving into bloody water, while their souls and origins collapsed in succession.
Gradually, the Immortal Kings of the Upper Heavens looked at Jing Xing with an added measure of fear. This man was simply too strong!
It was not merely poison. Jing Xing's physical body was also extraordinarily terrifying, and he had some grasp of the Dao of formations, the Dao of heavenly secrets, the Dao of assassination, and more. He truly was an all-purpose king, unstoppable by anyone!
"This man is such a freak—how are we supposed to fight him?"
"What kind of poison is this? It can poison Immortal King experts to