"You bastard! How dare you, a mere lowly race, kill a powerful member of my Holy Race!"
In the chaotic spacetime, a terrifying humanoid monster roared. His face was as blue as indigo, his hair as red as cinnabar, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells, radiating a terrifying light. Terrifying fangs covered half of his face, and behind him, a pair of terrifying wings vibrated. With each flap of his wings, the Great Dao of the Heavens was destroyed, and billions of stars were shattered.
This is an extremely powerful figure. He wields the iron rod in his hand, manifesting in the long river of time. With a single strike, he pierces through time and space, attacking from a distant corner into the past and future. Although he cannot reach all of the past and present, the figure of this rod has appeared for several consecutive eras.
This strike contained immense divine power and was aimed directly at the Heavenly Gang King.
"You petty scoundrels, do you think my Immortal Realm is without people?"
Tianyong King narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and a ten-thousand-foot-long azure dragon appeared in his hand.
boom
A ten-thousand-foot-long azure dragon transforms into a crescent-shaped blade that blots out the sky, its unparalleled blade energy severing the passage of time and spanning countless ages.
The next moment, Tianyong King's figure also disappeared from the spot. Time surged and the past was unseen. In an instant, the sky darkened and the shadows of staffs crisscrossed and the energy of swords pierced the air. The two sides clashed directly in the long river of time.
"kill!"
With a sharp shout, an endless army of darkness surged forth, a dark mass pressing towards the desolate pass.
The array on the desolate city wall became increasingly terrifying, with countless dazzling divine patterns suddenly appearing, radiating waves powerful enough to destroy everything. This array was the culmination of countless array masters from one era after another in the Immortal Realm. Every rune, every imprint, every trace had unparalleled significance. If it were to fully erupt, even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor would not find it easy to break through the barrier directly.
One by one, the Dark Immortal Kings soared into the sky, their palms condensing ancient and magnificent runes—a dense dark substance, a terrifying array that isolated everything.
"Sever the connection between heaven and earth!"
On the desolate pass, the Heavenly Mystery King spoke in a low voice, his eyes flashing with deep apprehension.
This formation severs the laws of heaven and earth and seals away eternal supernatural powers. It is an extremely terrifying formation that has only been mentioned a few times in the vast history of the Immortal Realm. If the beings of the Dark Land are allowed to complete the formation, the Heavenly Mystery King vaguely feels that something terrible will happen.
"Brothers, let's join forces and absolutely not let these Dark Immortal Kings complete the formation!"
With a furious roar, the Heavenly King unleashed a myriad of stars that swirled beneath his feet.
Heavenly secrets, heavenly secrets, he can discern heavenly secrets, and also kill people through heavenly secrets, reverse cause and effect. A formation diagram was transformed in the long river of time, instantly killing a dark immortal king who was sealing the void, and blood splattered all over the void.
One by one, figures transformed into streaks of light, attacking the numerous Dark Immortal Kings. Their battle raged across the long river of time. The mere aftershocks of the clash between dozens of Immortal Kings nearly reversed the flow of time, obscuring the heavens and earth. Had it not been for the protection of the array, the entire Desolate Pass would likely have been completely annihilated in an instant.
This is truly the most terrifying scene since the Immortal Ancient Era; such a battle is unprecedented!
Meanwhile, on the desolate pass, countless dark creatures launched suicidal attacks against it without fear of death. Countless magical arts and supernatural powers collided with the desolate pass. Even though the backlash from the formation was enough to kill tens of thousands of dark creatures with each strike, countless dark creatures filled the gap in the next moment.
They intend to deplete the formation's energy through sheer numbers. Once the energy is depleted to a certain extent, an unparalleled expert will naturally descend to take charge of the challenge.
The Immortal King Wutian looked down at the ants below with no emotion in his eyes. Whether they were beings from the Immortal Realm or creatures from the Dark Land, they were all weaklings in his eyes, and the weaklings were all ants.
His bewitching eyes gazed at the purple-clad, masked figure on the desolate pass, a playful smile playing on his lips. He spoke calmly, "My descendant, do you wish to fight me?"
Although his voice wasn't loud, his words were like a thunderclap, resounding in everyone's hearts. Countless people looked up at the purple-clad figure, known as the most mysterious Immortal King, Tiankui King.
"What? King Tiankui is actually a descendant of King Wutian?"
"Impossible! King Tiankui has sacrificed so much for my Immortal Realm and has never left the Desolate Pass. How could he be a descendant of the traitorous Immortal King Wutian?"
"This must be a rumor spread by that traitor, Immortal King Wutian. He's so shameless! Does he really think everyone is like him, a heartless scoundrel who betrays his master and family?"
"What if? What if King Tiankui really is a descendant of King Wutian?"
"......"
The casual remark of the Immortal King Wutian was no less than a depth charge. Even if they didn't care, everyone's eyes had to be drawn to the Heavenly King.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, Immortal King Wutian, to have such a trick up your sleeve. Quickly make your descendant obediently surrender the Desolate Pass, and I will certainly ask the Holy Ancestor to grant your descendant the Holy Grace and allow him to join my Supreme Holy Clan!"
The terrifying creature that was fighting against the Heavenly Mystery King burst into laughter, its tone full of amusement and mockery.
"Big brother...you..."
The Heavenly King looked back, his body trembling, his eyes filled with expectation. He hoped to see that figure denying it, because that was their faith.
At the desolate pass, facing the expressions of the crowd, King Tiankui's gaze remained calm. He stretched out a hand and slowly removed the mask from his face, revealing a face that bore a striking resemblance to King Wutian.
However, this face was etched with a bloodstained word.
"crime"
The word "sin" was etched across his entire face, carved with a deep-seated resentment. It carried the grievances of countless people who died in battle during the Immortal Ancient Era. King Tiankui collected these grievances and carved them onto his face. For thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of years, he was eroded by resentment day and night, enduring excruciating pain day and night.
He could not forget the sins of his lineage, and only in this way could he feel a little peace of mind.
A single crime caused a promising and ambitious young man to willingly remain stationed at the desolate pass for countless years.
"Descendants of sinful blood, we beseech the sinful Immortal King Wutian!"
"Go to your death!"
As King Tiankui finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted throughout the desolate pass. Countless phantoms appeared, some old, some young, some men, some women. All eyes turned to King Tiankui, their eyes showing a hint of approval.
These people are traces left behind by powerful figures from the Immortal Realm at the Desolate Pass. Now, they have all manifested, transforming into countless strands of mental energy that have merged into the body of the Heavenly King.
At this moment, the aura of the Heavenly King seemed to break free of its final shackles, and a mighty aura that swept across the heavens and the earth erupted forth.
The desolate pass of Hedao is where people live, and when the pass is destroyed, people perish!
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