At that moment, every eerie Immortal Emperor felt suffocated. They watched helplessly as one of their companions fell, dying without even a place to be buried. Not even the Plateau could revive him.
It was hard to imagine what would happen once this bearer of Double Pupils grew to Luo Tianxian's level.
For the eerie Immortal Emperors, that would be nothing short of a nightmare. Who would dare show themselves then? They would all have to cower in hiding.
Of course, the ability to consign eerie Immortal Emperors to eternal extinction did not mean the greater cosmos could achieve victory. Over the long ages, quite a few beings had possessed such an ability. They could win temporary victories, but in the end, they would still be delivered to the Immortal Emperor altar.
Once the Plateau's Ancestors emerged, everything would be ended, everything annihilated. This was beyond dispute.
Amid their shock, Shi Yi struck again. This time, he set his sights on another eerie Immortal Emperor of the Hunyuan Wuji Realm-the Withered Yellow Immortal Emperor.
Incredibly dense yellow matter swirled around this being. A small yellow waterfall flowed between his mouth and nose. His face was waxen yellow, his hair withered yellow, and he was terrifying beyond measure, embodying a kind of pathogen.
At that moment, the Withered Yellow Immortal Emperor went cold all over. His divine soul seemed to plunge into an ice cellar. He sensed an aura of death descending and enveloping him.
"Seniors, save me!"
The Withered Yellow Immortal Emperor cried out.
After filling the vacant position of the Yellow Faction's end-of-the-road being, he had begun addressing Red-Haired and the other eerie Immortal Emperors as peers. Now, however, with death looming over him, he called them "seniors" in his panic.
But in this situation, no form of address