A figure suddenly appeared. He looked somewhat frail, yet as he walked through the air, not the slightest energy fluctuation arose, as though the space before him could not confine him at all.
"Who are you?"
At the sight of this man, vigilance rose in Yunxiao Tian's eyes.
Though he was a Golden Immortal Realm expert, when it came to flight, he was absolutely inferior to the figure in the air. From that alone, he could tell this person was far from ordinary.
"Who am I? Hehe, didn't you just say I'd been dead for who knew how many years?" With a soft laugh, the figure arrived before Fuyao.
"King!"
Seeing the figure, Fuyao's eyes reddened. His body trembled as he dropped to his knees with a thud.
"King? You're the Asura King?"
Connecting Fuyao's actions with the figure's words, Yunxiao Tian's entire body tensed. A dignified peak Golden Immortal Realm expert, he trembled like chaff in a sieve, all his former composure gone.
"The Asura King?"
Thud!
Yunxiao Tian trembled like chaff. Among the elders setting up the formation, three Luo Immortal Realm elders were so terrified that they fainted on the spot.
Merely announcing his name had frightened Luo Immortal Realm experts unconscious. No one would dare believe such a thing if it spread, yet that was precisely the truth. Including Yunxiao Tian, not a single member of the ** Sect mocked those who had fainted. Instead, they felt a trace of envy toward them.
Because once unconscious, they no longer had to face such a terrifyingly powerful fiend. It was a kind of release.
The Asura King—the nightmare and legend of the Spirit Realm. In ancient times, there had been hundreds of Star Lord-level experts throughout the Spirit Realm. Even when they joined forces to fight him,