The Heavenly Emperor awakened!
The invincible man who had ended the chaos seemed to have crossed the river of time from its far shore.
Sixfold tribulation, extinguished with one punch.
Nine heavens, an emperor's body condensed.
Even the vortex of the immortal tribulation could not bear the Heavenly Emperor's descent, letting out the mournful clang of weapons.
The myriad heavens trembled, all living beings fell into a daze, and their souls wept from the deepest depths.
Sun and moon lost their splendor before him, while the starry sky blossomed because of him.
Stars great and small were like raindrops plunging into an abyss, unable to bear his divine might.
All creation and living beings bathed in supreme imperial radiance.
It was not cold.
It was very warm, like a gentle breeze.
Yet to cultivators above the third step, that was simply an unbearable majesty. It was as though one more glance would see them suppressed by his aura. Like fireflies gazing upon a bright moon, they could not help but kneel in worship before a true god reborn into the world.
The Heavenly Emperor still stood tall, like the boundless Mount Tai that had once towered over the world.
His imperial eyes, which looked down upon the world, seemed to be admiring something.
It was a passion beyond description.
After a long while.
"Oh, not bad."
The great divine power cultivators of the Mystical Gate had been the first to arrive, and quite a few among them belonged to the older generation.
They had all taken part in the war against Heaven. Afraid that the Heavenly Emperor would hold them accountable after awakening, they hid their heads and showed their tails, not daring to reveal themselves. Each was on tenterhooks, anxiously believing that the moment the Heavenly Emperor awoke, he