The Battle Saint King and the various True Kings exchanged gazes, their eyes clashing as they engaged in an intangible confrontation. The divine might of the True Kings surged and overflowed, causing this expanse of sky to tremble, the earth to shake, and the void to split.
An intangible influence, a terrifying sense of oppression, slowly rippled over everyone's hearts, making many feel as if Mount Tai were pressing down on their shoulders, leaving them heavily suppressed.
This excited the crowd immensely; they wanted to witness another True King-level battle.
Such a battle would undoubtedly be unprecedented and unmissable.
Boom—
With a tremendous roar, this stretch of heaven and earth, under the collision of the intangible pressure from the various True Kings, completely shattered. The void itself cracked open, revealing dark, deep fissures.
"Do you truly wish to fight?"
The Battle Saint King slowly spoke, his gaze as piercing as the sun. From the crown of his head, a pillar of the most dazzling divine radiance shot forth, its aura swallowing the sun, moon, and stars. His essence, energy, and spirit erupted overwhelmingly, as if an invincible Immortal Emperor were striding forth from the mysterious Primordial Immortal Realm.
That supreme aura pressured the mortal world, fearing nothing. His battle intent surged wildly, ready for combat.
What a forceful and domineering Battle Saint King! Did he intend to challenge all the True Kings single-handedly?
Many spectators felt their blood boil with excitement, especially the younger generation, who were incredibly thrilled at the prospect of witnessing a peak-level True King melee.
None of the True Kings were willing to show weakness. Their auras soared to the heavens, their momentum rapidly climbing. One brilliant pillar of divine radiance after another shot straight into the clouds, vanishing into the vast starry sky, as if one mythical War God after another were descending upon the world.
The battle intent here had climbed to its peak. A boiling, climactic battle seemed truly on the verge of erupting.
But at the critical moment, the Saint Lord of the Dragon Phoenix Academy returned, and not alone. Five Saint Lord-level figures appeared together, their auras astonishing the world. They directly unleashed world-shaking methods, severing heaven and earth, isolating the Battle Saint King from the various True Kings and preventing the battle.
It was clear the experts of the Dragon Phoenix Academy deliberately intended to stop this fight. They did not want the True King-level battle to occur prematurely, as these individuals were not yet fully prepared.
This was quite regrettable. Both the Battle Saint King and the various True Kings merely exchanged a distant, confrontational glance before ceasing further action. Their boiling battle intent was withdrawn, leaving those who wished to witness the peak battle feeling a profound sense of disappointment and pity.
Boom—
The Primordial Demon God departed. This fearsome man, like a god or demon, directly tore through the void and vanished.
Subsequently, the Sun God, Yuan Yao Divine King, Void Divine King, Ye Gucheng, Cang Jitian, and the other Immortal True Kings left one after another, no longer lingering in this place.
The Heavenly Roc King had long been personally taken away by a super expert of the demon race, completely leaving these Plunder Heaven Plains. He was likely being escorted to a crucial location of the demon race for recuperation and focused cultivation.
As the battle concluded, the other experts who had come to watch, drawn by its fame, also began to depart one after another, no longer lingering.
The great bandits of the Plunder Heaven Plains also left successively.
Everything had temporarily come to an end.
With the battle over and the Battle Saint King presiding over Wind Heaven City, no one dared to challenge his authority any longer.
"A pity that Zhao Wudao and the others escaped."
The sole female King in Wind Heaven City spoke. She possessed a delicate, ethereal beauty, a stunningly beautiful woman with a graceful, upright posture and outstanding looks. Clad in feminine battle armor, she appeared exceptionally heroic. However, when mentioning Zhao Wudao and the other three Kings, she frowned slightly, a hint of vexation and hatred in her expression.
Because Zhao Wudao, Canglan Saint, the King of Blood Glow Valley, and the Crown Prince of Xia Kingdom had only dared to provoke the Battle Saint King by relying on the Heavenly Roc King. Now that the Heavenly Roc King was defeated, how could they dare to stay? They had fled for their lives the moment the Heavenly Roc King fell, showing none of the backbone expected of Kings.
What was most regrettable was that the three Kings present had been too focused on the confrontation between the Battle Saint King and the demon race magnate, failing to notice the escape of the four Kings—a true miscalculation.
However, Ye Chen obviously would not let the four Kings off easily. These clowns in his eyes, though not fearsome and easily suppressible with a raised hand, had repeatedly opposed him. They needed to be eradicated as soon as possible.
If the grass is not uprooted, it will grow again with the spring breeze.
Ye Chen was no benevolent gentleman. This time, his anger was stirred, and he intended to personally pursue and kill them.
"Saint King, perhaps we should split up to track the traces of the four Kings," a King suggested.
Ye Chen shook his head. Doing so would only increase their danger unnecessarily. The four Kings were likely acting together to avoid being picked off one by one.
Moreover, even before the battle, he had silently left four imprints on them. No matter where they fled, he would sense them, unless a super expert personally intervened to remove the marks.
"All of you stay in Wind Heaven City and repair the protective heavenly curtain. Those four clowns cannot escape. I will personally pursue them."
Ye Chen spoke. Between his brows, magnificent auspicious light erupted. With just a slight sensing, he detected the four imprinted auras rapidly moving away.
His gaze suddenly swept toward the distance, locking onto their direction. Then, with a swipe of his hand, he directly tore open the void and vanished into it with a whoosh.
The three Kings remaining in Wind Heaven City sighed softly. With the Battle Saint King personally taking action, Zhao Wudao and the other four Kings were, in a way, utterly unlucky.
Far away, tens of thousands of miles across the wilderness, four streaks of light were darting across the desert landscape at an astonishing speed, chasing like a shooting star. The vast scenery of the Plunder Heaven Plains rapidly receded behind them.
These four streaks of light were none other than Zhao Wudao, Canglan Saint, and the other two Kings. The moment they saw the Heavenly Roc King defeated, they had fled without stopping.
Because they deeply understood the true, invincible power of the Battle Saint King. The four of them were far from his match.
At this moment, escape was their only viable path.
Therefore, they spared no effort, leaving the Plunder Heaven Plains at their fastest speed, aiming to return to the Dragon Phoenix Academy. They understood that within the academy, even the Battle Saint King would not dare to openly seek them out.
Yet, for some reason, even now, having traveled tens of thousands of miles away from that region, they still felt a deathly crisis lingering over their hearts, impossible to shake off.
It was precisely this feeling that drove them to flee for their lives without stopping, not daring to pause for even a moment.
Whoosh—
Suddenly, the void ahead was torn open. A figure appeared before them, causing everyone's expressions to change, horror flashing across their faces.
The newcomer was none other than the Battle Saint King. He had finally arrived.