195: Chapter 195 The True Form Will Arrive Soon

The aura of the dark Immortal King crossed the boundary.

It was terrifyingly peerless.

Boom!

The entire sky of the Kunxu Divine Domain suddenly turned pitch black!

The Void Realm was like a crumpled piece of drawing paper, twisting and collapsing, emitting an ear-piercing wail.

A hazy figure shrouded in dense immortal light slowly manifested above the Kunpeng Nest.

That was a projection of the Immortal King!

With just a single projection, that peerless power made all the True Immortals and Great Emperors present turn pale, their Divine Souls trembling!

"Not good!"

Su Yaoyao's pretty face turned pale. She was horrified to discover that the Immortal Secret Treasure she used to conceal her secrets had actually slipped out of her control!

The secret treasure soared into the sky, bursting with dazzling divine light, and forcibly opened a deep portal in the pitch-black sky!

"Jie jie jie..."

Chilling laughter came from behind the portal, sounding like hundreds of millions of living beings wailing in despair.

A giant black hand, comparable to the descent of the true body, slowly reached out from the crack in the sky!

Demonic Runes covered the black hand, and Death Qi swirled around it; wherever it passed, even light was swallowed.

At the same time.

An Immortal Weapon forged from gold spanned across the Void Realm, its sharp edge easily piercing through the sun that had long since dimmed in the sky!

Eternal darkness had arrived.

*Thud!*

*Thud!*

Under this invincible pressure, countless prodigies' legs went weak, and they all knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with nothing but endless fear.

"The Immortal King... has descended!"

"Run!"

"A great world upheaval is coming! We cannot stay here for long!"

After a brief dead silence, there was even more complete panic.

Many leading experts of various forces made immediate decisions. They did not hesitate to consume their Origin to tear through the Void Realm and flee this land of death with their core prodigies without looking back.

As for those abandoned Disciples, no one cared about them anymore.

"It's over... it's all over..."

A Peak True Immortal's face was ashen, his eyes full of pessimism.

"The Imperial Daughter of the Su Family is doomed to die!"

On the Su Family warship, Su Jingyuan's old eyes filled with tears. He wanted to rush forward but was pinned to the spot by that terrifying imperial might, unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as that giant black hand, which blotted out the sky, slowly reached for his three granddaughters.

Despair shrouded everyone's hearts.

Just as the black hand was about to touch the three girls.

A sudden change occurred!

On Su Changge, Su Qingying, and Su Yaoyao, hundreds of millions of brilliant divine rays burst forth simultaneously!

Their Bloodline Power was completely activated at this moment!

*Buzz—!*

The Void Realm trembled.

Hundreds of millions of strands of Mother Qi of All Things, as heavy as mountains, surged out from the void and converged above the three girls into an ancient and weathered giant cauldron!

On the body of the cauldron, the imprints of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and plants flowed endlessly.

A figure in clothes as white as snow slowly walked out from the giant cauldron.

He was as handsome as jade, with black hair cascading over his shoulders. His eyes were more vast than the galaxy and more indifferent than an abyss.

It was exactly a Divine Thought projection left behind by Su Xuanchen!

"Father!"

The three girls cried out in surprise and joy, and their hearts, which had been in their throats, finally settled back into their chests.

Su Xuanchen did not turn back.

He just raised his head, looking at the giant black hand about to fall, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

He took a step forward, his figure instantly appearing above the Kunpeng Nest, resolutely blocking the way in front of those three petite figures.

Then, he simply threw a punch.

Heavenly Emperor Fist!

*Boom—!!!*

Fist and black hand collided fiercely!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only an extreme, all-consuming... white.

Everyone was blinded by the piercing white light, and only a deafening roar remained in their ears.

Immediately after.

An indescribable storm of terrifying energy erupted from the point of collision!

*Puff!*

"Ah!"

Dozens of prodigies nearby didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly turned into blood mist by the terrifying aftershock!

Even those True Immortals and Great Emperors who had already retreated far away were blown back, looking pathetic and covered in injuries.

After a long time.

The light dissipated.

Everyone was horrified to find that the overbearing giant black hand had actually been forced back by tens of thousands of feet!

And that white-clothed figure still stood with his hands behind his back, as steady as Mount Tai.

"He... he blocked it?"

"Heavens! A single Divine Thought of Su Xuanchen actually blocked a strike from the Immortal King?!"

"Too strong! This Su Family Ancestor is simply Heaven-Defying!"

After a brief dead silence, there was the wild joy and shock of surviving a disaster.

Countless prodigies who had been abandoned by their families and had already prepared for death felt the flames of hope reignite in their eyes.

"Hmph, a bunch of fools."

However, someone soon poured cold water on them.

In the Immortal Palace camp, a Peak True Immortal looked at the white-clothed figure, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"That's just a projection of the Immortal King, not even a ten-thousandth of his power was used."

He sneered in his heart.

"If the immortal true body descends, let alone a Divine Thought, even if Su Xuanchen himself came, he would only meet his end!"

"A mere native of the Lower Realm, comparable to a Quasi-Immortal King, dares to compete with immortality?"

His thoughts represented the inner voice of the vast majority of the older generation of experts present.

The hope that had just ignited in everyone was instantly mostly extinguished.

The situation was still not optimistic.

In mid-air.

The light of Su Xuanchen's Divine Thought projection also began to dim.

Forcibly taking that blow was clearly his limit.

But he did not turn back.

He just used that still calm but slightly gentle voice to speak softly to his daughters below:

"Don't be afraid."

"Father's true body will arrive soon."

The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, carrying an unquestionable confidence and dominance.

It was as if as long as he was there, the sky would not fall.

Su Changge and the other two girls nodded vigorously upon hearing this, their worry and fear completely turning into unconditional trust.

The remaining prodigies now had mixed feelings.

There was the joy of surviving, the sorrow of being abandoned by their families, and the endless confusion about the future.

They knew their only chance of survival rested on that man.

But they also knew that under the pressure of the Immortal King, very few forces could survive.

The road ahead was still fraught with danger.