East King gazed at the palm covered in starlight, his expression extraordinarily grave.
He naturally knew that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation he had set up was no match for Emperor Jun, but now he had no choice but to witness its power.
Even in East King's heart, there was a tinge of wishful thinking, but it wasn't to achieve victory—that was utterly impossible.
What he hoped for was merely to preserve as much power of the Immortal Court as possible under this strike.
During these three days, he realized that he was not facing the true form of Emperor Jun, but merely an incarnation.
Even so, it allowed him to feel a sense of hope.
East King stimulated the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation; all the power converged upon his body, giving him a feeling of fullness.
With this power, he didn't hesitate at all, channeling it all into the Dragon Head Cane.
Numerous laws and complex powers were condensed together, making the Dragon Head Cane shine brilliantly.
