Another King had arrived!
Su Bai's expression did not change. He kept driving the Sword Formation, grinding the Transmigration King down without pause.
"Fellow Daoist, stop!"
This time, the voice was clearer. It was no longer distant and elusive, but sounded right beside his ear, as though the speaker stood nearby.
As the voice rang out, an immense power seeped in without a sound.
The First Slaughter Formation slowed by the slightest fraction, delaying the Transmigration King's death.
This was not a clash of strength. It was more like a request from the rules themselves... an appeal for peace from the Great Dao.
Above the Sea of Death, boundless currents of chaos parted. Ten thousand rays of immortal light shone as a figure slowly condensed from illusion into substance.
He wore an ancient, unadorned Daoist robe. His face was indistinct, shrouded in the aura of countless ages.
Only his eyes were clear: deep as a turbulent universe, carrying the weariness of one who had seen through the cycle of epochs.
Another... ancient Immortal King!
He radiated no oppressive might, yet merely by standing there, he became the center of heaven and earth. Ten thousand Daos bowed before him.
"It's... the Universe King!"
A Half-Step King recognized the newcomer and cried out, his voice full of awe.
The Universe King was an Immortal King even older than the Transmigration King.
Legend held that he had long since risen above worldly affairs. No one had expected today's events to disturb him enough to bring him here in person!
Had he come to oppose Su Bai and save the Transmigration King?
Many hearts leaped into throats.
Everyone had thought this king-slaying battle was bound to reach a perfect conclusion.
But now the Universe King had appeared!
Su Bai's expression did not change. The