This sense of fear arose from nowhere, without any discernible source. The Samsara King only felt his Spirit Soul, which had fused with the Dao principles within his body, trembling continuously as if it were a flickering flame that could extinguish at any moment.
Even though he could stand on Mount Tai and suppress the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities with one hand, and even though his position as a Major Heavenly Immortal's Yama could make lost souls bow in submission and ward off all evil, in the face of this inexplicable fear, the Samsara King felt as insignificant as an ant.
Such fear surged like a tide in his heart, but it was but the blink of an eye before it ended, everything returned to normal as if what the Samsara King perceived had been nothing but an illusion.
His body still halfway in the Void Channel, the Samsara King stood rooted to the spot, seemingly still immersed in the sudden fear, even the oppressive might of the Fengdu Emperor momentarily forgotten.
