Chapter 129: That Dark Being

Meanwhile, on the battlefield on the other side.

Before everyone could catch their breath from the pressure brought by the three great beings of Nine Nether, an even more desperate and terrifying event occurred!

The massive SpaceTimeRift that spanned the Void like a scar on the world did not subside with the arrival of the three great beings of Nine Nether; instead it violently trembled and expanded again!

It seemed that its interior was not a simple alternate dimension, but the bottomless abyss of the Nine Nether Great World!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three colossal, indescribably massive and terrifying dark shadows, like three ancient demon mountains that support heaven and earth, slowly squeezed out from the fissure…!

Their forms varied; one resembled a colossal turtle bearing the universe, its shell engraved with a totem of ten thousand spirits wailing.

Another was a serpentine demon dragon stretching billions of miles, bearing nine ferocious dragon heads, its dragon eyes ablaze with flames of destruction.

The last was entirely shrouded in rolling dark mist, revealing only a pair of gigantic eyes that disregarded all beings, as abyssal as the deep.

Their dark shadows spanned heaven and earth, blotting out the entire sky of the Extreme Abyss!

A pressure incomparably terrifying—thousands to ten‑thousands times greater than that of the three great beings of Nine Nether—descended like the weight of the entire universe, crushing down!

Under this pressure, space solidified completely, time seemed to halt, and all living beings, including the great beings still locked in battle, felt their divine sense, flesh, and even all existence being crushed and turned to void by this supreme power!

The eight Elders of the War God Heavenly Hall's faces instantly grew grave and hideously stern; they stared fixedly at those three demon‑god‑like shadows, their voices hoarse and trembling with disbelief, and painfully uttered a few words that chilled all who heard as if they had fallen into an ice cavern:

"No… Immortal King! This is the three… Immortal King of the Nine Nether Great World!!"

Immortal King!

Completely surpassing King Immortal, overlooking eons, the supreme Titan that presses down on everything!

It is a terrifying existence that, on the surface, can truly reign over the heavens!

The Nine Nether Great World deployed three Immortal Kings at once?!

"Madness! Is Nine Nether completely mad?! What are they trying to do?! Start an all‑out war?! Seeking death?!"

Jun Lao Liu, the sixth Elder of the Jun family, let out a roar of shock and anger, yet his voice carried an unmistakable fear!

However, his roar had not fully faded—

One of the Immortal Kings shrouded in dark, dense mist seemed to casually… glance toward the Jiutian Camp side…

Just a single glance, mixed with a trace of that supreme pressure, swept by like an invisible heavenly blade!

"Puff!!!"

The foremost target, Jun Lao Liu, had no time to react; his proud body shattered in midair like porcelain crushed by a colossal force!

It turned into a sky full of Blood Mist!

Even his inner spirit instantly dimmed, riddled with Liewen, nearly annihilated on the spot!

The eight Elders of the War God Heavenly Hall and the Imperial Uncle of the Immortal Dynasty, Duan Tianxiao, who stood slightly behind, were not directly targeted but were still struck hard by the lingering wave of pressure!

"Puff! Puff!"

The two were struck as if by an ancient Divine Mountain; their protective divine light shattered instantly, blood gushed out profusely as if it were free, their bodies flung uncontrollably for millions of miles, crashing hard into the shattered earth's depths, their breath withering to the extreme, their injuries terrifying beyond imagination!

A single pressure wave, merely the afterglow of that pressure!

Severely wounding the two great beings, nearly killing one!

The terror of the Immortal King has already exceeded the imagination limits of all beings present!

Despair!

Boundless despair, like a cold tide, instantly flooded the hearts of every Nine Heavens Living Being!

Facing the Immortal King, they were no better than ants, not even worthy of a struggle!

From the emergence of the three Nine Nether Immortal Kings to Jun Lao Liu's near‑killing, and the severe injuries to the eight Elders and Duan Tianxiao, all of this unfolded in the blink of an eye!

At that moment, over in Nine Heavens, some Immortal traditions and the Supreme Great Sect nearer to the Extreme Abyss finally sensed the unusual, star‑shaking terrifying wave emanating from here!

Streams of overwhelmingly strong Divine Sense, brimming with anger, surged across the endless Void like lightning, probing forward!

When these Divine Senses detected the three Immortal Kings spanning the Void and the brutal battlefield below, they first stalled, then erupted in a thunderous fury!

"Nine Nether!! How dare you!"

"How dare you send an Immortal King to step into Nine Heavens' territory! Do you intend to start a full‑scale war?!"

"It's sheer suicide!"

"How audacious! Do you truly think Nine Heavens has no one?!"

In several ancient secret realms of the Boundless Heaven southern region and the Immortal Divine Mountain, terrifying aura instantly surged skyward, tearing the Void, racing toward the Extreme Abyss!

That means the Immortal King of Nine Heavens, who resides in the southern region, has been roused!

Meanwhile, far away in the mysterious Eternal Forbidden Zone's Red Dust Valley.

Cang Bo, who was tending the plants, suddenly changed expression, looked sharply toward the Extreme Abyss, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes:

"Bad! Xiao Jie is in danger! That wave… it's the Immortal King! The Nine Nether Immortal King has actually acted!"

His aura instantly deepened like the sea, about to tear the Void and rush to the rescue.

However, a warm, jade‑like palm gently pressed on his shoulder, halting his movement.

Cang Bo turned around to see the Lord of Red Dust silently appearing behind him, still with his handsome, carefree demeanor, but his deep eyes seemed to pierce endless time and space, settling upon the grayish, all‑consuming Primordial Chaos Sea beside the Extreme Abyss.

"No need to go."

The Lord of Red Dust spoke lightly, his voice carrying a calm that seemed to comprehend everything.

"Valley Lord? But Xiao Jie…" Cang Bo wore a puzzled expression.

The Lord of Red Dust curled a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, murmuring as if the voice only echoed between the two:

"Hehe, no need to rush. Because… that nearby Primordial Chaos Sea… someone… is about to be awakened…"

His gaze seemed to pierce the barrier of the Chaos Sea, seeing its deepest part.

"This time… Nine Nether has truly hit a hard nut… it will likely be dangerous…"

Cang Bo's eyes flashed sharply, as if recalling an ancient forbidden legend, and he blurted out, "Valley Lord, are you referring to… that Dark Being…"