The Five Emperors struck together.
Boom!
The starry sky suddenly emptied.
The shattered darkness collapsed and crumbled like dust. Within the Great Realm of Yin Heaven, there was only a vast blue-black banner in full bloom, flowing gold like blood, like an immortal pillar of heaven. Karmic fire and immortal astral energy billowed with imperial breath, transforming into an undying great domain.
The Ghost Emperor standing above the great domain let out a savage howl, spewing boundless immortal light.
Chaotic immortal breath blazed fiercely.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell flickered in and out beneath the firelight!
Standing atop the blue-black colossal banner, Tu Shan Jun drew in the Baleful Intent between heaven and earth with abandon. His wild hair streamed loose, the horn atop his head pointed toward the sky, and his purple-black nails kneaded the laws of the Great Dao as he savored the flavor of the Emperor Fruit.
Violent.
Arrogant.
Unrestrained.
Every breath made the immortal blood within his imperial body surge and roar, like a black-gold river galloping forward in a raging wash.
His battle intent clashed thunderously, boiling like an abyss.
The savage imperial head threw back its head and laughed. "Exhilarating!"
It was simply a pleasure unlike any he had ever known.
At last, he no longer needed to worry about the flaws in his mana.
Although Escaping One was a great divine ability attached to becoming an emperor, and the unfathomable great divine abilities he could wield were not many, he at least possessed mana at the level of a great divine ability.
That was enough.
"Too exhilarating!"
Tu Shan Jun clenched the main shaft of the Soul Banner in his hand. The rotating black-red double pupils revealed nothing but delight. Today, at last, he could fully unleash his strength.
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