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Chapter 1241 - Chapter 1241 Chapter 778 Stone Toughness the Heavy Radiance

Chapter 1241: Chapter 778: Stone Toughness, the Heavy Radiance Wielder Chapter 1241: Chapter 778: Stone Toughness, the Heavy Radiance Wielder In the midst of the towering black fog, the owner of the giant claw spoke with a raspy voice that carried an ineffable pressure.

The Silver-haired Immortal King’s complexion changed dramatically.

Because he had heard of this name.

Within The Boundary Sea, he was a God of Slaughter.

The number of Kings who had died at his hand were more than one could count on one hand.

Moreover, the other party had revealed a specific number, having slaughtered no fewer than seven Kings–this was a symbol of strength.

Unexpectedly, this time it was the other’s initiative…

“If you wish to suppress this Supreme Being, it depends on your capabilities,” said the Silver-haired Immortal King.

The conversation didn’t progress beyond a half-sentence of discord.

Even if the opponent had a fearsome reputation, after all, he was an Immortal King himself who was nearly at the Pinnacle Level. Even if he wasn’t a match for the other party, escaping should not be difficult.

The Boundary Wall could block the adversary’s advance, and beyond the Heavenly Gate, he had allied forces ready to back him up. If all the Immortal Kings who had come here joined forces, even his opponent would have to temporarily retreat from the edge of the blade.

However, just as this thought began to take shape in the Immortal King’s mind,

a wave of ominous premonition suddenly assailed him.

The next moment,

he hastily retreated.

He flew backward for a distance of a million miles.

And in the very spot he had just vacated, a rust-covered Spear fell straight down.

Immortal Light surged forth, enveloping the wilderness; this was Warfare Soldiers of the Immortal King Level, their momentum unimaginable. In an instant, vast territories were reduced to dust, and in a moment, dust and smoke billowed…

A million miles away, the Silver-haired Immortal King’s eyes widened, and then he quickly turned around, his gaze fixating on the figure emerging slowly from the swirling dust.

It was an elder.

His silvery hair billowed, his face gaunt, his eyes deep as if peering into all things in the world.

Clad in an elegant robe fluttering in the wind, with every step he seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, emitting an aura of transcendence. His hair and beard were completely white, yet his complexion was rosy and lustrous.

If not for the seemingly tangible coldness in his eyes, he might indeed be considered to have an Ethereal Daoist Aura.

“Gentle Breeze Immortal King!”

The Silver-haired Immortal King’s pupils trembled violently; he never imagined that the one who launched a surprise attack on him would be their own side’s only elder Immortal King who had reached the Pinnacle Level.

They had no enmity or grudge between them on ordinary days.

And even if there was a dispute, it should not come to blows at this moment.

It wasn’t just the Silver-haired Immortal King,

Behind the Heavenly Gate,

everyone also wore a look of disbelief, not understanding why the highly respected Gentle Breeze Immortal King would suddenly attack one of their own, and choosing such a moment at that.

But the next moment,

the expressions on some faces abruptly ceased.

Because a gigantic hand wreathed in Mi Tian flames appeared suddenly from beyond the domain, descending upon them.

It was Gentle Breeze Immortal King taking action.

This sudden turn of events left the remaining people completely stunned.

The hand that covered the skies, as if born from the void, carried with it the power to destroy everything, causing the entire space behind the Heavenly Gate to tremble instantly.

Panic and cries of alarm intertwined for a time.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Giant palm slammed down, not to mention the Human Path Domain, even those who had stepped into the Quasi-Immortal King level couldn’t withstand an attack from a king–bodies exploded on the spot, just one slap annihilated tens of thousands of lives from the Immortal Domain, with no less than a thousand around the Supreme Realm.

Souls flew out, creatures of the Immortal Path Field, now with faces full of fear and terror, rushing away immediately towards the distance. Many almost dashed out of their domain, heading straight into the “embrace” of the Dark Beings, in a panic with no path chosen.

However, the elder seemed indifferent, his gaze suddenly turning upwards.

In the blink of an eye, a seal as large as a mountain, with roaring power, plummeted down, aiming for Gentle Breeze Immortal King’s skull.

The Seal was no ordinary object, growing even more massive in the wind, until eventually, nothing else could be seen in the field of vision, connecting heaven and earth, as if it had the momentum to overturn the sky and the earth.

At the first strike of the Dark Beings’ attack on the Immortal Domain, there were a total of five Existences at the Immortal King level.

Now, it was the other Immortal Kings who were making their move, aiming to repress the Gentle Breeze Immortal King.

At the same time, in another direction, dazzling Rune Fist Seals were racing towards the elder.

In that moment of lightning speed, Gentle Breeze Immortal King’s expression showed not the slightest hint of panic.

He shifted slightly, with steps like Skimming Water Steps, easily avoiding the massive attack of the Seal that could shatter mountains and part the sea. Though the Seal possessed impressive momentum, it missed its target in his seemingly casual movements, smashing into the void and stirring up layers of spatial ripples, as if even time was caught in its wake.

“Only just stepped into the King’s Domain, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of this King!”

Gentle Breeze Immortal King spoke with a clear, cold voice, filled with an unquestionable authority.

He waved his hands gently, the air around him seemingly stirred by an invisible hand, forming visible whirlwinds that entangled the Seal.

Simultaneously, the elder’s figure flashed, appearing directly in front of the origin of that Fist Seal–a Black-armored Immortal King.

“No more than this.” Gentle Breeze Immortal King reached out directly for the Immortal King.

In the midst of the violent collision,

the latter’s hand bones shattered instantly, severed forcefully by the elder,

Even though both were Kings, there is a gap between Kings; the elder was a veteran Immortal King who had entered the Pinnacle Level countless years ago, while these two had only stepped into the King’s Domain a mere million years ago–the gap within this grand realm, vast as a gulf.

Black-armored Immortal King’s figure retreated immediately, but on the way, a giant claw, burning with green Netherfire, suddenly descended, grabbing hold of him in one swift motion before squeezing fiercely, the immense strength instantly shattering the Black-armored Immortal King’s internal organs.

The Black-armored Immortal King coughed up a massive amount of blood, utilizing a secret technique, burning his own Essence Blood, which allowed him to escape.

“Not good, the opponent is the Dark King.” The Silver-haired Immortal King caught the Black-armored Immortal King and swiftly took an Elixir from his chest to stuff it into the latter’s mouth. Meanwhile, he turned towards Gentle Breeze Immortal King with a shocked and stunned look.

The latter had always lived within the Immortal Domain, had never ventured to The Boundary Sea, his Primordial Spirit eternally unchanged, still carrying a peaceful aura. How could he possibly be corrupted by darkness? But if he was not corrupted by darkness, how could he suddenly turn against his own and suppress so many creatures within the domain in one fell swoop?

Gentle Breeze Immortal King stood with his hands behind his back, his expression icy. He did not speak but his gaze was intensely hot as he looked towards the surging, heaven-engulfing black mist.

“Having waited for so long, this old one can finally resume my true identity with dignity and honor.”

The elder spoke with a cold voice as his aura suddenly underwent a huge shift in the blink of an eye, a turbulent wave of Dark Energy erupting from him, resembling signal fires.

“Welcome back, Gentle Breeze King!”

In the vast black mist, a tremendous voice sounded.

Divine light, like Divine Order Chains, came rushing from afar, heading straight towards Gentle Breeze Immortal King.

And behind it,

a voice surged forth.

It was a young man donned in Green Battle Armor.

As tall and straight as Qing Song, standing unwavering in the wind, his face unforgettable with a heroic look, brows like swords, and eyes like stars.

His long hair, black as ink, cascaded down his back, making him seem both godly and demonic.

But what was even more extraordinary was the young man’s eyes.

They were like cold pools.

At that moment, his gaze flickering, they were no longer just pupils but double eyes.

The young man’s expression was icy as the ominous glint in his eyes shone, he set upon the elder.