BOOM!!
The heavens were collapsing—no, it was the gaze cast down by an existence from an even higher dimension!
In a place infinitely far away, at the heart of the boundless Northernmost Ice Plains in the far north of the Immortal Realm.
A pair of eyes colder than ten-thousand-year glaciers slowly opened.
It was merely a glance cast across endless starfields!
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Inside and outside the dojo, countless billions of living beings—from Immortal Venerables down to ordinary cultivators—felt their knees weaken and their souls tremble uncontrollably.
It was a pressure like facing the Origin of the Heavenly Dao itself, like insignificant mayflies looking up at a god!!
Those with weaker cultivation were directly intimidated into kneeling on the ground!
This was absolute suppression at the level of life itself!
It was the innate intimidation of supreme authority!
When an Immortal King grew wrathful, how could the corpses number merely trillions?
With a single thought, he could sever rivers of stars; with a single glance, he could bury an Epoch!
"Th-the Northern King...?!"
An elder of the Primordial Palace Branch Hall had begun to chatter his teeth. His face was white as paper, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.
Deep within Li Chen's eyes, atop the high platform, a nearly crazed blaze of fervor and anticipation ignited!
It had come!
It had finally come!
He had borrowed a knife to kill, escalated the conflict, and lured that fool Ling Jiuxiao into the trap. Was his goal not precisely to draw the Northern King's gaze here, toward the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect?!
What he had borrowed was the sharpest blade of kingly authority in the Immortal Realm!!
Ling Jiuxiao felt the supreme resonance and protection arising from deep within his bloodline. The arrogance Qin Buhui had crushed with one