This short distance can be caught up in an instant, but a dense realm power envelops them, forcing the Hidden Sea Clan to stop.
"Hmm?"
Everyone looked up, and they saw an elder with graying hair standing beside Li Hao, his aged face full of rage and murderous intent.
"Another Immortal King? And not a low realm!"
"Where do these reinforcents co from? These prodigies have so many strong ones behind them!"
"Of course, prodigies can't be provoked; they carry treasures and have strong companions, unlike us, re dried branches and withered grass."
Countless people watched this scene in amazent, discussing spiritedly.
At this mont, Li Hao was sowhat dazed.
The aged face was extrely familiar, but such a deanor, he had never seen, was unfamiliar.
The visitor was none other than Elder Wang.
Li Hao did not expect that at this critical mont, Elder Wang would appear.
"Fifth Level of Immortal King Realm?"
The people of the Hidden Sea Clan's complexion subtly changed, their eyes solemnly tense; the First Level of Immortal King Realm was a First Heaven, and the Fifth Level was among the top experts, akin to a clan leader in a clan ranked outside the top fifty of the Hundred Races!
Beside them, the people of the Great Dream Clan did not expect Li Hao to have a helper, feeling Elder Wang's aura, joy appeared in their eyes.
Beside them, the mbers of the Wind Spirit Clan's expressions sank, yet they did not retreat, only worried if apart from this person, the youth had other helpers.
"Elder Wang."
Li Hao's eyes flashed with delight, but he quickly realized the situation and said, "If you co here, it will involve you."
Hearing Li Hao's words, Wang Shanhe felt a tremor at heart, the murderous intent in his eyes drowning in waves, he looked down at Li Hao, eyes full of affection, said:
"I've seen everything, silly child, clearly it's us involving you. With your talent, even other Supres would vie to take you in, and at such a ti, you still won't call for , do you want to regret it for life?"
Speaking to the end, his throat seed to tremble and tighten.
As an Immortal King, except during that great war back then, countless people stepped out of the Emperor Hall, like moths to a fla, perished, wetting his long襟 with tears.
It has been a hundred thousand years since he felt such heartache, like nails piercing through his chest, cracking like a cobweb through his body, even feeling a twitching pain in his soles.
"It's just not being careful enough."
Li Hao shook his head.
Wang Shanhe's molars slightly clenched, knowing this was not the ti to speak much with Li Hao, he took a deep breath, shielding Li Hao, his gaze sweeping over the people of the Hidden Sea Clan before turning to the side, facing the Wind Spirit Clan.
Those faces, he seed to want to rember deeply.
Then, he raised his gaze, directly staring at that majestic figure amidst the cloudy mist sky, the supre Heavenly Dao might emanating from this figure, and the pressing force of the Godless Realm, as dazzling as Divine Yang to mortals.
His eyes burned out blood tears, yet did not waver, staring at that once revered and familiar face.
"Heavenly Emperor, Lord Tian Yang back then, do you not know?"
He almost growled, word by word, questioning the supre existence in the True Realm.
At this mont, countless people across the Southern Domain were stunned, not daring to breathe.
To stare directly at a Supre, to question a Supre, it sent shivers down many spines.
Ancient titles once vanished in ti, echoed again after a hundred thousand years.
Heavenly Emperor... above the clouds, the Seven Emperors' eyes flickered, distant mories resurfacing in their minds, they looked at the white-haired elder, suddenly feeling his face and form sowhat familiar.
"Heavenly Emperor?"
"That... that was once the Supre's title?"
"After countless eras, soone still knows the Supre's forr title, could it be an acquaintance from the past?"
All over the Southern Domain, countless people were discussing in surprise, while so relic elders had flashing eyes, faces revealing the wear and tear of ti.
Sword Heart and Ming Yue saw the Immortal King realm elder being so rude, both showing anger, even if the opponent was of Immortal King realm, but they, as Supre Disciples, had encountered many Immortal King realms, even the elder monsters of the Seventh or Eighth Layer treated them cordially.
"You must not be rude!"
Ming Yue shouted angrily.
Sword Heart kept a composed face, did not speak, but his eyes swept towards Li Hao.
Wang Shanhe glanced, recognizing them as that Supre's disciples, little girls, he rely looked and ignored them, his gaze dead set on that Supre, staring directly at those twin eyes hanging in the sky like sun and moon.
The mutual stare, thick Emperor's Might, seed to press him into the sea, surrounded by turbulent waves, endless squeezing power, making all his bones tremble.
This is the Emperor's Might, rely a gaze is enough to kill strong ones within the Immortal King realm.
Yet Wang Shanhe did not retreat, his heart filled with grief and anger, wanting only an answer.
"The matter back then is concluded, Tian Yang strayed, are you one of the accomplices beside him?"
The Supre's eyes were as deep as a starry sky, calm and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, devoid of emotion.
This is the answer... Wang Shanhe heard the other's words, feeling his heart being struck hard, his eyes almost tearing, stepping forward.
This short step bore a pressure exceeding the crushing of ninety thousand mountains.
"Strayed? If fighting the Ancient Demon to the death, with Emperor's Heart shattered, is considered straying, then the ninety trillion immortal army of Fusu Immortal Dynasty back then was all strayed!"
He opened his arms, his eyes seed unable to bear, the edges cracking, facing the Emperor's Might, his whole body's bones clicking and clacking.
Blood-tearing grief and anger, word by word, resonated across the entire Southern Domain:
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