"Emperor Ying, or the Heavenly Emperor Wusheng?"
In the memories of the Nine Heavens Kings, only an Emperor possessed such power. The kings who had joined from the Boundary Sea had no idea what was happening. They knew only that their Primordial Spirits were about to leave their bodies. Memories they had forgotten for countless epochs awakened once more.
Those were memories left by facing a king's might before they had entered the King Realm. Now, as kings themselves, they experienced those memories again-and felt fear. Yes, kings felt fear.
"Who? Who made a move? The Heavenly Emperor Wusheng?"
The spacetime in which they could sense nothing unsettled the kings. They did not know whether this was friend or foe. At this moment, they were like lambs awaiting slaughter.
"A heaven-defying being has descended here! Fall back!"
Some kings of the Boundary Sea had still never seen the Heavenly Emperor Wusheng. Yet this might was far too heaven-defying, making their Primordial Spirits instinctively try to leave their bodies. Would killing them not be effortless for such a being?
"The Pill Refiner! It must be him! He's broken through the King Realm! That heaven-defying fellow-I want to join that realm!"
A king who had joined the bloody battle earlier cried out. Fallen beings were enemies, after all, and some kings had found it hard to stand by and watch. Now, seeing an Emperor act, they were utterly shaken.
This was not merely slaying kings. It was erasing peerless kings, directly wiping away every trace of their existence. They were horrified. And now the question of the ages had an answer-how could any king remain calm?
A majestic figure of unparalleled grace emerged within the river of time. She stepped out of a Bamboo Forest Secret Realm, one stride at a time,