Yinhong understood that the person before him was absolutely a Dao Ancestor-level powerhouse. With his current strength, he had no chance of contending against him.
However, if he let these Immortal Kings escape, the Blood Sacrifice he had meticulously planned would be impossible to carry out.
And replenishing the Immortal Kings within a short time was bound to involve great Variables, perhaps even causing his entire plan to fall through.
How could he not hate this?
"I gave you a chance to flee, but instead you dared negotiate terms with me? Then die!"
A cold glint flashed through Jiang Yun's eyes, like a frigid star in the night sky, icy and piercing.
He took a step forward, landing steadily from the Void. The pressure of a Dao Ancestor instantly spread like a surging flood, tyrannical beyond measure, as though it sought to bring heaven and earth under his control.
In an instant, boundless dark aura swept forth like demons pouring out of the Hell of Jiuyou, blotting out the sky and sun. The entire world seemed to sink into an endless Dark Abyss.
At the same time, Jiang Yun simulated an aura of weirdness and ominousness from within his body. Merely sensing it made one's hair stand on end, as though even one's soul would be devoured.
Amid the endless darkness and weirdness, Jiang Yun's Quasi-Immortal Emperor manifestation stood atop the boundless sea of blood like a towering mountain.
His figure was tall and imposing, radiating a power that inspired awe.
With a thunderous boom, as if Heaven-Cleaving Earth-Creation itself had begun, Jiang Yun erupted with an aura of world destruction.
That aura carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, as though it would turn all things beneath the heavens into nothingness.
A massive foot of boundless might descended