"Hahaha, little kitty, where could you possibly run? Take my sword!"
Emperor Bone Brother struck back, his Emperor Sword cleaving fiercely toward the Supreme being shrouded in purplish-red substance. It struck the enemy's Emperor Body directly, but even as Emperor Blood streaked across the sky and his body shattered, the enemy never turned back.
The Supreme Immortal Emperor Bai Luo had perished. He had ranked among the Plateau's strongest Immortal Emperors, yet now he had been slain so thoroughly that even the Plateau's ancestral land could no longer sense his true spirit. This meant that this peerless Supreme had truly been annihilated, consigned to eternal extinction like the fallen Immortal Emperors of The Heavens.
This was something that chilled even the Eerie Race's Supreme Immortal Emperors to the bone. The Plateau would quake over it, and the Ancestors might even awaken.
Across countless ages, they had fallen many times, yet remained eternally undying. Again and again, the Plateau had called them back, and they had turned around to annihilate the Immortal Emperors of The Heavens who had once defeated them.
But now, the advantage and safeguard they had taken such pride in vanished in a single instant. No one could fathom that terror. One day, they too might perish completely, beyond even the Plateau's power to save. It was too horrifying; even the tranquil hearts of Supreme Immortal Emperors fell into turmoil, rippling with unease.
As they watched the supreme dark figure beyond ancient history, suppressing the eternal firmament as though he might step over in the next instant and crush everything, the Eerie Race's remaining Supreme Immortal Emperors fled desperately. This was no longer a being they could handle.
Meanwhile, above another stretch of the River of Time far removed from the present age, Shi Hao's supreme Dharma Body