Su Bai had finally played his trump card!
He could not let the Transmigration King escape!
Once an ancient King fled into the Space-Time River and hid beyond some stretch of space-time, finding him again would be practically impossible!
That was why he had prepared long ago!
The sixteen Slaughter Swords had already sealed off the entire Sea of Death, freezing Space-Time and locking down the past and future!!
Just as the Transmigration King was about to flee, his body suddenly halted, crashing into the invisible barrier of the Slaughter Formation with an earth-shaking boom!
He whirled around in horror, looking at the sixteen Slaughter Swords circling through the air, utterly cutting off every route of escape, and at Su Bai standing at the formation's core, his gaze cold as ice.
A chill rising from the depths of his soul instantly swept through his entire body.
"Th-this is..."
"Immortal Dao's First Slaughter Formation... a complete Slaughter Formation... when did you..."
For the first time, the Transmigration King's voice carried an uncontrollable tremor.
Was Immortal Dao's First Slaughter Formation really so easily controlled?
Su Bai stood at the formation eye, the radiance of his tenfold battle power intertwining with the ferocious baleful aura of the sixteen Slaughter Swords, making him seem like a Sword King who held slaughter in his grasp.
He looked down at the Transmigration King and spoke indifferently.
"Now, do you still think... you can escape?"
Yet after his brief shock, the Transmigration King looked at the fifteen remaining masterless Slaughter Swords among the sixteen and immediately burst into laughter again.
"Su Bai, has water gotten into your brain?"
"I admit that the First Slaughter Formation is powerful, but it depends on whose hands it is in!!"
"Do you think you are the First Immortal King?"
"Do you