An Immortal King's strike could injure a thousand enemies, but cost eight hundred of one's own.
When the Eternal Night Devil Venerable was trapped in a death crisis, the seven great figures far away at Sky Devil Mountain were likewise caught between fire and flood.
That icy threat of death was climbing at a terrifying speed, growing clearer and more bone-chilling by the moment. It was as if they had fallen into the abyssal inferno, leaving their souls trembling beyond their control.
"This vast, upright, and invincible will... There's no mistake. It's the Myriad Tribulations Immortal King!"
Lord of the Nether River spoke heavily. A trace of panic even flitted across his face, which had remained unchanged for countless ages.
Without the slightest hesitation, he once again burned his origin and shot upward. His speed was so ferocious that even if the Nine-Heavens Kunpeng had come, it would have had to bow in defeat.
"Damn it! Immeasurable Heaven is far away in the Domain God Sea, separated by millions of Different Dimensions. How could it have received the news so quickly?!"
The Void Cave Devil Emperor's face was livid, his voice filled with sudden fury.
Immortal King power was immeasurable.
With a single thought, one could create an Immortal Profound Realm; with one hand, one could seize the sun, moon, and stars. The Daoist Temples they opened were mostly situated beyond the Ninth Dimension, transcending the mundane world and escaping the reach of causality.
That was precisely why these Underworld giants had dared to stir up trouble across realms without restraint.
But now, the front had been stretched too long, and even retreating unscathed had become an extravagant hope.
Facing the increasingly distinct shadow of death, the demons fled for their lives, wishing they could grow two more legs.
Whoosh,