"Azure Emperor, you have gone too far. You used me as a whetstone to temper your children. Do you truly think that I, the War Emperor, fear you and lack the power to throw a punch?"
At that moment, the Western Heaven War Emperor erupted with heaven-shaking spiritual energy. An unparalleled fist intent containing the will to battle the heavens shot straight into the clouds. "This punch shall help me destroy all things, shatter immortality, and enter sainthood."
The Western Heaven War Emperor had finally been unable to hold back any longer. Facing Yan Qingshan's spiritual avatar, he instinctively felt that this was the best opportunity. All these years, he had been trying to overcome his fear, and this spiritual avatar before him was the opponent he was most likely to challenge successfully.
"Heh. It seems you have never understood the gap between us."
Yan Qingshan's illusory spiritual avatar watched the Western Heaven War Emperor's punch approach, his expression utterly calm. The strongest expert of the Western Heaven Continent did not seem to be worth his notice at all.
"Azure Emperor, perish!"
The Western Heaven War Emperor instantly pierced through space and arrived before Yan Qingshan's phantom. This punch carried his hopes of breaking through fear. Supreme battle intent stirred the skies, while terrifying spiritual energy swept up a storm.
"War Emperor, you have some nerve."
Yan Qingchen stood behind Yan Qingshan's phantom. Seeing that the Western Heaven War Emperor actually dared to do this, the Blood Spear in his hand erupted with endless divine light as he prepared to block the attack for Yan Qingshan.
After all, what had appeared here was only a spiritual avatar of his dead old man. If it took the Western Heaven War Emperor's full-force outburst head-on, there was still a chance it might