He lifted the black broadsword and swung it gently, stirring up the mana that shook the outer layers of the sky, and also caused the Reincarnation Vortex behind him to twist and ripple.
This spectacle made the figures within the Reincarnation even more excited, continuously shouting the name of the Immortal King.
There was a tumult in the sky, while the Great Heaven and Earth was dead silent, as if all living beings were afraid of disturbing them, no one dared to come out, and even less dared to shout.
The Primordial Immortal King raised the black broadsword high, completely releasing his own momentum!
It was the momentum of someone standing at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Path!
Even the Yang Xian Emperor had never shown such momentum!
Far away in the Immortal Dynasty, the Yang Xian Emperor stood atop the Golden Palace, gazing up at this scene, while the Ancient Immortal Emperor appeared out of nowhere beside him, his face ashen.
