Human Sovereign Xuanyuan nodded, then reached out and pulled the armor onto himself.
Custom-made armor really was excellent. It fit perfectly.
There was nothing uncomfortable about it.
Clearly, Black Hole Lord had put his heart into it.
Meanwhile, the Demon Emperor was studying how to take the entire Primordial World away.
At the same time, great turmoil had broken out in the Immortal Realm and the Buddha Realm.
In the Immortal Realm, Luoyang, the God of the Void, sat in the Three Pure Ones Palace.
This was the palace the Three Pure Ones had built together as a symbol of their friendship and harmony.
Now, however, it had fallen into the hands of the God of the Void.
Haotian, the former ruler of the Immortal Court, had been presiding over the Immortal Realm.
Now he had been reduced to a prisoner.
"Such a vast Immortal Realm, and you're its only Saint Realm expert? One with an unstable foundation, at that. Is there truly no one worthy in the Immortal Realm?"
"Was a trifling matter like this really worth handling personally?"
He casually waved his hand, intending to kill Haotian outright.
But as he looked at Haotian's body, he paused in thought.
"I don't even have a puppet body right now. Although this Haotian isn't very strong and has little talent, he's still a Saint Realm expert."
"Why not take his body as my puppet vessel first, then slowly make plans for the future?"
Hearing the God of the Void mutter to himself,
Haotian was immediately dumbfounded. He had never resisted at all, so why was he still going to be killed?
He did not want to die so inexplicably.
"Spare me, my lord! Spare me! My body is of little use. My talent is poor, and I'm not strong either.