The four Immortal Kings were all dumbfounded.
At that moment, they felt as though they had fallen into an icy abyss, every hair standing on end!
The instant they were locked onto, only one thought remained in their hearts.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
After cultivating for so many years, they had ascended the Throne, looked down upon past and future, roamed the Space-Time River, and fought invincibly across All Under Heaven.
Ever since becoming Immortal Kings, they had stood high above all else, ruling the eternal ages of space and time. So long as they behaved themselves somewhat when the Epoch Cataclysm arrived, they could roam carefree for eternity.
When had they ever been like this, locked down by an aura and unable to move even a muscle?
It was as though a mere flick of the other party's sword would separate their heads from their bodies!
Impossible!
Over the long years, they had forgotten what fear was!
Yet now, they felt it once more.
A fear born from the deepest depths of life itself!
It was like the fear they had felt as mortals when faced with divine might.
"Y-you... who are you?"
The four Immortal Kings spoke with difficulty, their throats so hoarse that their words were nearly unintelligible.
The newcomer was none other than Su Bai's Drunken Sword Immortal clone!
This clone had appeared before when he suppressed and killed the Transmigration King, but at the time, it had split into more than a dozen figures, none of which possessed King-level strength.
Moreover, throughout all ages, no one's clone had ever reached King-level strength, so almost no one had considered that possibility.
And even if there truly was a clone with King-level strength, so what?
There were four Kings on their side!
And this was the Earth Realm