Eternal Sacred King



At the same time, cracks appeared in other directions of the void and more than ten terrifying existences with powerful auras walked out!

One of them was Song Xuan's master, the Seventh Palace Lord.

When the cultivators of Langfeng City saw those figures, their expressions changed and they revealed respectful expressions.

The Immortal Kings of the 12 palaces!

It was rare for them to even see a single one of those legendary experts usually.

But now, more than ten Immortal King experts had arrived at Langfeng City at the same time!

The commotion this time round was way too great!

The Seventh Palace Lord looked at the Immortal King who was chasing after the Martial Dao Prime Body and suddenly frowned, shouting, "Yuan Sheng, stop chasing and come back!"

Although the Immortal King named Yuan Sheng heard the voice of the Seventh Palace Lord, he was enraged and wanted to capture the Martial Dao Prime Body to regain his dignity—he was not willing to let things go just like that.

In the blink of an eye, Immortal King Yuan Sheng followed behind the Martial Dao Prime Body and entered the void crack, disappearing.

"Why did you want to stop Yuan Sheng from chasing?"

The Third Palace Lord had a dark expression as he pointed at the scene below and said coldly, "Look at what that fiend did!"

The Seventh Palace Lord was expressionless as he shifted his gaze in silence.

The expressions of the other Immortal King experts turned extremely terrible as well.

In this battle, the City Lord's residence was almost reduced to ruins.

The hall where the Blood Peach Banquet was held was burned to ashes by the Hellfire. More than half of the thousands of Perfected Immortal experts were buried within!

More and more cultivators gathered here and were shocked when they saw the scene in the City Lord's residence.

It was like Hell with the corpses of many Perfected Immortal experts strewn all over the ruins in a tragic manner.

Because the Immortal Peach Banquet was ongoing and Song Xuan hosted the Blood Peach Banquet in addition, almost most of the Perfected Immortal experts of the Jade Firmament Immortal Domain were gathered here.

And now, the City Lords were all dead after a single battle.

More than half of the other Perfected Immortal experts died as well!

Even the Perfected Immortals who were lucky enough to survive were mostly injured and shocked.

In this battle, the immortality cultivation world of the Jade Firmament Immortal Domain suffered immense losses!

What was certain was that at the upcoming Nine Firmament Meet, the Jade Firmament Immortal Domain would no longer have the chance to fight for spots on the Perfected Immortal Ranking!

The setbacks suffered by the Jade Firmament Immortal Domain this time round would take countless years to recover.

The Seventh Palace Lord closed his eyes and could not compose himself for a long time.

How could this be?

It was clearly a foolproof trap to deal with the Lin family and the Battle Kingdom of the Green Firmament Immortal Domain—how was Desolate Martial of the Fiend Domain provoked?

"What's this?"

An Immortal King said hatefully with a murderous aura, "Desolate Martial of the Fiend Domain came to our Jade Firmament Immortal City to start a massacre. He's declaring war on our Jade Firmament Immortal Domain!"

"That's right!"

Another Immortal King said coldly, "Palace Lords, something like this has never happened since the Heavenly World split into three regions! Our Jade Firmament Immortal Domain has to retaliate!"

"Desolate Martial of the Fiend Domain is truly way too arrogant!"

"Palace Lords, let's gather manpower and kill our way into the Fiend Domain. We'll kill Tianhuang Sect that Desolate Martial founded without mercy!"

A few Immortal Kings suggested.

If they did not react now that someone had come knocking, they would probably become the laughing stock of the Heavenly World!

The Second Palace Lord shook his head gently. "If I'm not wrong, the Bronze Tripod controlled by Desolate Martial earlier on might be the Emperor weapon of Great Emperor Infinite in the past, the Hell Suppression Tripod!"

Hell Suppression Tripod!

When they heard that name, the hearts of the Immortal Kings skipped a beat.

No one dared to underestimate the weapon of a Great Emperor.

After a momentary silence, an Immortal King said, "So what if Desolate Martial has an Emperor weapon? He's only at the Perfected Immortal realm. This Emperor weapon won't be able to unleash much power in his hands."

"You're not wrong."

The Second Palace Lord said, "However, if he wields the Hell Suppression Tripod, there's a high chance that he's already in control of the Infinite Hell."

"Given that lad's cultivation, there's no way he could have broken through the void and left. There's only a single possibility why he could do that—he made use of the Hell Suppression Tripod to open up a passage to the Infinite Hell and returned there."

The expressions of the Immortal Kings changed slightly, as though they had realized something.

"If Desolate Martial returned to the Infinite Hell, that means that Yuan Sheng is there too?"

"That should be the case."

When the Immortal Kings heard that, they exchanged glances and fell silent.

All of them knew how terrifying the Infinite Hell was. Even with their cultivation, they did not dare to enter it!

Desolate Martial wielded the Hell Suppression Tripod and could naturally be safe and sound in the Infinite Hell.

However, if Yuan Sheng was in the Infinite Hell as well, he was most likely…

Right then, the Third Palace Lord sensed something and took out a messenger talisman from his storage bag to take a look.

It was a message from the 12 palaces that contained only four words.

Yuan Sheng is dead!

"Desolate Martial!"

When the Immortal Kings knew about this, the hatred in their hearts intensified.

The Third Palace Lord could not help but say, "So what if Desolate Martial wields the Hell Suppression Tripod?"

"Even if we can't kill him for the time being, we can rush to the Fiend Domain and kill his entire Tianhuang Sect!"

Another Immortal King grit his teeth as well. "That's right. If we plan carefully, we might be able to set up a trap in advance and kill him!"

"Given our capabilities, as long as we prepare in advance and seal the space, even if he has the Hell Suppression Tripod, he won't be able to break through the space and escape back to the Infinite Hell."

The Seventh Palace Lord shook his head and sighed. "It's nothing much if Desolate Martial only has a Hell Suppression Tripod."

"If I'm not wrong, the silver mask on Desolate Martial's face should be the legendary Mara Mask."

The Mara Mask!

"The mask of Emperor Bo Xun…"

The moment those words were said, the expressions of the Immortal Kings present changed and they gasped!

Compared to Great Emperor Infinite, Emperor Bo Xun was closer to them and was a greater threat to everyone.

After all, Great Emperor Infinite's time was too long ago.

As for Emperor Bo Xun, he had just appeared a while ago. Furthermore, he escaped alive from the Infinite Hell and killed a few Immortal Kings. Now, his whereabouts were unknown.

Throughout history, Emperor Bo Xun was the only living being that could come out of the Infinite Hell alive!

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Emperor Bo Xun was already one of the strongest Emperors of the Heavenly World and even the upper world!

And now, no one knew what realm Emperor Bo Xun had cultivated to.

Nobody knew what sort of bloodshed Emperor Bo Xun would cause the next time he appeared!

A moment later, an Immortal King could not help but ask, "This lad is wearing the Mara Mask. In that case, his relationship with Emperor Bo Xun is…"

The other Immortal Kings were silent.

The Second Palace Lord sighed gently. "Now, I finally understand why Desolate Martial was able to establish Tianhuang Sect and rise in a place filled with bloodshed like the Fiend Domain without encountering any trouble. It's because…"