Fortunately, Shi Hao immediately reappeared before them, completely unharmed, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.
"All kings' blood shall meet its end beneath the sword!" Shi Hao declared solemnly. The light of ages blossomed in his eyes, and another "him" was reflected in his pupils.
Pfft!
The Heavenly Emperor swung his sword, the Pingluan Art sweeping like drifting clouds. Sword qi swept past, and Immortal King Aosheng staggered backward, covered in blood. He clutched his neck, his pupils contracting sharply.
A streak of sword light, blazing like the sun in the heavens, severed his head!
This was an extraordinarily grave and terrifying event. Someone had actually cut off Ao Sheng's head! How many tens of thousands of years had passed since any living being had managed to injure him?
Ao Sheng was a peak Immortal King, after all. He immediately returned his head to its place, reconnecting it to his neck, and employed a mighty art to swiftly restore himself to his peak.
That was the scene everyone saw: he clutched his neck, blood gushing from it.
"Heavens! Desolation just cut off Immortal King Aosheng's head!" someone cried involuntarily.
But none of the Immortal King-level beings were surprised. Their insight was extraordinary, and they understood Shi Hao's strength.
They were not surprised in the slightest that he had beheaded Ao Sheng. They believed Shi Hao was toying with him.
An Immortal King had been beheaded, his blood surging out. This was an event that shook the heavens, utterly staggering. The experts of every sect in the Immortal Domain were stunned.
Boom!
A fist descended through the void, translucent as jade and radiant as the morning clouds, smashing toward Shi Hao's head. Immortal King Taishi had arrived.
Bang!
An enormous foot also descended from the firmament, stomping toward Shi