"In this era, without a True Immortal among your Human Clan, can you alone uphold that so-called dignity?"
High above, the Ancient King spoke again, his voice booming clearly into everyone's ears.
He stood proudly, looking down on all creatures, an endless Immortal Might radiating from him, converging to form a Daoist Divine Sword that he slashed downwards!
"The Five Heavenly Gang Domains, the Northern Immortal Domain is the weakest, and although the Human Clan lacks a True Immortal, do you dare to say the other domains lack as well?"
The Northern Profound Immortal Venerable looked up and shouted, reaching out with a large hand, facing an awakening and resurrected Ancient King; he had no choice but to go all out.
The Void Giant Hand appeared, eclipsing the sun, and ultimately forcefully crushed the slashing Daoist Divine Sword into pieces.