The Undying Nether King and the Northern King's killing blow across space-time had finally arrived!
Southern Mystic Province, Southern Ridge, the Great Zhao Empire... Space-time froze beneath their absolute power.
The wind stilled and the clouds ceased to drift. Birds and beasts stood rigid, and everyone remained fixed in the expression and posture they had worn a moment before. Even their thoughts ground to a complete halt.
Mountains and rivers lost their colors, like a seven-colored painting gradually being wiped clean. They slipped from reality toward an unknown void.
This was more than destruction. This was erasure!
They meant to erase this stretch of space-time, this part of the Immortal Domain, and every trace and causal tie of the living beings within it from the vast River of Time!
That meant Immortal King Su Bai would exist neither in the past nor in the future!
The Heavenly Dao Sect might still exist, but it would never become the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect that swept across the Immortal Realm!
"Rustle, rustle..."
The structure of space-time itself grew insubstantial. The scene around Little Wilderness Mountain began to blur and turn transparent.
The thatched hut, the wooden plaque, the rocks and trees, even the white-robed figure with his face tilted toward the sky—all rippled violently. Their colors rapidly faded, and their outlines grew indistinct.
In the distant Primordial Era, Su Bai, who was beating the "First Immortal King" senseless, paused for a moment.
He clearly felt a force of separation rising from the past along some profoundly mysterious causal link, trying to reach and affect his present self.
A momentary gap appeared in the invincible Dao resonance flowing around him, and his figure wavered between reality and illusion.
"Hahaha... Cough, cough... Hahahaha!!!"
Seeing Su Bai's aura fluctuate, the "First Immortal King" burst into