Chapter 4313

Liu Xian's words carried a hint of understanding.

After a brief silence, she sighed softly, her voice tinged with bitterness, "You shouldn't have come! The enemy is too strong... and they've already decided to eliminate the peak powerhouses of every realm first."

"The other realm has completely surrendered! Now they're advancing simultaneously toward the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, as well as the Immortal Realm... and the opponents we face include more than one being above Immortal King!"

"Those... mysterious beings above Immortal King have already sealed off these two great realms... since you've come, there's no escape!"

Tony Stark's eyes narrowed slightly; in that moment, he understood, "So that's it—the other realm has fallen! Among the enemies, there are more than one pseudo-Immortal Emperor..."

"Is this why you're so desperate...? It's quite normal! After all, your information is limited."

"If I were in your situation, I might feel just as pessimistic as you do right now."

"Mm!"

Liu Xian paused, a flicker of doubt and surprise passing through her eyes.

Why, after learning of the enemy's strength, were these people still calm and composed?

Bai Hu shrugged but said nothing more to Liu Xian; instead, he turned to Su Han, "Then, President, we entrust you with shaping the battlefield."

"No problem."

Su Han accepted without hesitation.

He opened the guild livestream, then gently slapped the empty air before him.

Ripples surged abruptly through the void, and instantly, the entire heavens and earth underwent a tremendous transformation.

Mirror World, open! The small houses of Stone Village shifted and flowed, while a distant mountain split apart from within—the whole realm grew more dazzling and fantastical... "This is... re-creation of heaven and earth."

Liu Xian suddenly realized something, her eyes widening sharply.

She hesitated, then lightly touched the void before her with her willow branch; terrifying energy surged forth, shattering the earth, yet not even trembling the space itself.

"Incredible spatial resilience."

Liu Xian whispered.

Her gaze grew deep.

If two Immortal King-level experts clashed, an entire universe would be instantly shattered.

If neither held back, the complete annihilation of the universe would be normal... if even a universe could be so easily destroyed, how much more so a lower realm... yet Su Han's created world was strangely unique... Immortal King-level power couldn't even stir the slightest ripple in this world's space... "This world's space is too stable! But then again, if even I can't disturb it... this realm must be capable of bearing the clash of pseudo-Immortal Emperor-level beings..."

Liu Xian murmured, her thoughts flickering, "But if this is truly so... then just how powerful must the one who created this world be?"

Liu Xian gave Su Han a long look, and within her, a quiet calm gradually settled.

At first, her despair had come only because everything was darkness... but now, there was a possibility—perhaps even a strong one—of repelling that darkness... her confidence naturally returned.

"After the battlefield is shaped, it's..."

Su Han raised an eyebrow and snapped his fingers.

Ripples stirred in the void; figures slowly coalesced from nothingness, each wrapped in an aura of extreme power.

"What? Where is this? Why have I suddenly appeared here?"

An Ran, the Undying King, stood with a cold, stern expression, spine straight as a drawn blade, radiating an air of supreme arrogance and invincibility... though his bearing was peerless and his tone haughty, his expression was grave.

Yuangen Yicheng remained silent, lowering his eyes as he channeled his inner energy into his Undying King weapon.

Preparing for a lethal strike at any moment... besides these two, many other Undying Kings who had fully surrendered to the Darkness stood present, each with differing expressions.

Yet none who had reached this level were weak; each had gained insight, their bodies taut, ready for battle at any instant.

Directly opposite them stood several beings radiating the aura of the Dao.

Four of them were at the pseudo-Immortal Emperor realm, but the one at the very front had his aura utterly suppressed, appearing like an ordinary mortal—yet all four pseudo-Immortal Emperors treated him with deep respect and awe.

"Fascinating! Extremely interesting... they've inexplicably transported us here—in other words, the opponent is on my level."

"Perhaps even..."

The Corpse Immortal Emperor fell silent suddenly.

He suddenly recalled a possibility; his eyes flickered with immense power, shaking the Mirror World itself.

He realized with shock: it was highly likely that the one behind all this... was stronger than he was... "That's impossible!"

The Corpse Immortal Emperor forcibly expelled the thought.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and was about to speak again—when he saw Su Han's group, his pupils contracting sharply, "This... how?!"

Liu Xian, Little Stone... he recognized them at once, and wasn't surprised.

After all, when confirming his identity, he had already planned ahead... Liu Xian and other anti-Darkness experts from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands must die.

Even the young Little Stone must die.

At the time, the Corpse Immortal Emperor had deliberated long and hard, deciding to send two pseudo-Immortal Emperors together... though he had once deeply respected and admired this... Lord of the Wasteland, what could he do? Now they were mortal enemies—self-preservation comes first! And the Corpse Immortal Emperor had already resolved: if the pseudo-Immortal Emperors failed to kill Little Stone, he himself would act—vowing to kill him or die trying, even if he had to chase him to the ends of the boundary sea... he would never give up... he wouldn't be like the Soul Emperor of the neighboring Qi Cultivation Continent, who could have crushed the protagonist from the start but chose to play dead, endlessly feeding him experience... yet plans often change... now, the enemy had come to him first.

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