"Did... did I choose wrong...?"
One of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators aiding the Heaven Gate muttered to himself, his voice hoarse as despair began to fill his eyes.
He regretted it. He regretted it beyond measure!
But what use was regret?
"Who among those who can become Epoch Kings is not a heaven-sent genius?"
"Hahaha, I knew it! The Heavenly Dao Sect surely had a trump card!"
The gaunt old man burst into laughter. His face was full of exhilaration, as though every burden in his heart had been cast aside. His attacks grew fiercer and fiercer as he alone suppressed the two Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators opposite him!
The addition of four Peerless Kings was enough to turn the tide of battle!
First Layer, atop the Divine Mountain.
That Half-Step Epoch King's face was ashen, his eyes brimming with disbelief!
He stared at the four Peerless Immortal King auras shooting into the heavens, his entire body trembling!
"F-four... four Peerless Immortal Kings..."
He muttered hoarsely, his eyes filled with utter incredulity!
He had thought that with him personally holding the fort, he would be enough to suppress everything!
He had thought that the additional ten Immortal Kings would be enough to break the deadlock!
Yet he had never imagined that Su Bai possessed some unknown method that could allow four Supreme Immortal Kings to break through at the same time!
How terrifying was that?
How heaven-defying was that?
What realm had that seemingly incomparably young Heavenly Dao Sect Master actually reached?
A few words could make someone break through; in a single day, he could grant enlightenment. What sort of mighty power was this?
He did not dare think about it, nor did he wish to!
Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
The four Peerless Immortal Kings faced thirty Immortal