"You and I are on the same side. Why did you deliberately set me up?"
Wang Changsheng quickly calmed down and considered his escape route. He wanted to retreat and leave the Heavenly Abyss. He could no longer stay in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Foreign Realm was probably out of the question. His only option now was the Immortal Realm.
He remembered a gateway leading to the Immortal Realm near the Primordial Imperial City, one deliberately built there all those years ago.
At its peak, the Primordial Imperial City had True Immortals as plentiful as rain, a gathering of the Ten Evils, and more than seven Immortal Kings presiding over it at once. Such a mighty power would have ranked among the very best even in the Immortal Realm, so heroes from all quarters had been willing to forge ties with it.
At its most glorious, counting the Undying Kings of the Foreign Realm, it had even achieved the grand spectacle of a hundred kings living in the same age. They had once launched a counteroffensive against the far end of the Sea of Realms.
While stalling for time, he charged toward that route. He had already become an immortal, attaining an undying existence, and could cross the void. A crippled Immortal King Giant might not be able to stop him.
In his previous life, he had also been a Dark King, with heaven-defying means at his disposal.
"You admit you're one of the Dark Creatures!"
"Then I cannot let you live."
Meng Tianzheng shouted, and the Immortal King Burial Shroud swept across the Heavenly Abyss, drawing down silver Order Divine Chains. Brimming with murderous intent, he roared, "Spy, meet your death!"
Wang Changsheng was so furious he nearly spat out a mouthful of immortal blood.