After they had finished talking, the White-Clothed Immortal King took Shi Hao and fled, with no time to bid farewell to old friends. Jiang Ming had already arranged for those old friends to be sent to the region where the Kun Peng King resided.
Shi Hao set off, circulating his Supreme power with all his might as he raced through the starry sky. Each step left behind a faint golden footprint. He departed King Pan's City, tore through the universe, and vanished into the cold depths of space.
"No one could stop my will."
Within an ancient starfield lay Immortal King Ao Sheng's dojo. As he stood in the starry sky, he was the sole ruler of that entire starfield. Ao Sheng believed that since he had decided to kill Shi Hao, he had to act. He represented the will of heaven and earth.
As a Peak Immortal King, he possessed boundless divine abilities and infinite power within the Immortal Domain. He had long overlooked the ages, and no one dared defy his will. With a casual reach, his arm spanned galaxies and broke through starfields, extending without end.
At that moment, Shi Hao's heart stirred, and he felt as though a great calamity was about to descend upon him.
At the same time, Ao Gan, Immortal King Ao Sheng's descendant, had been embracing two women and venting the rage he had suffered today. Then, he too sensed a lethal threat.
Ao Sheng struck, peerless and unrivaled. Wherever his enormous hand passed, stars shattered, suns were extinguished, and even black holes turned to dust. One star after another was reduced to powder. At this moment, nothing could stop his will. Beneath that great hand's cover, the entire stretch of starry sky where Shi Hao stood would cease to exist.
Shi