Abyss Spirit Emperor

"Good, very good!" The gold robes around the Spirit Emperor fluttered as veins bulged on his forehead. "Other than the Snow Empress of the Far North Land, you are the only human who dares speak to me like this."

"Do you really think anyone can trample upon our Abyss Plane?" The Spirit Emperor snorted coldly, and terrifying energy erupted from him. His immense aura slowly spread outward like ripples.

The soul power carried within this aura had already surpassed the limits of a Limit Douluo.

"Witness the great might of the Abyss, foolish human."

Mental Intimidation.

The space around the Spirit Emperor suddenly trembled.

Even the still air became scorching. The Abyss Creatures among the birds and beasts fell from the sky one after another, collapsing to the ground with their heads lowered as they trembled, unable to move.

However, in the next moment.

It was as though someone had pressed a stop button. The distorted spatial ripples were swiftly smoothed away.

The overwhelming pressure rapidly faded, and everything seemed to grow quiet.

An abrupt voice echoed through the air:

"Is this the spiritual power you take such pride in? It is nothing special."

"No, impossible. How could you be unaffected?" The Spirit Emperor unconsciously took a step back, staring at Ning Rongrong in disbelief.

According to the script, she should have been unable to move and fallen from the sky. Even if she could withstand it, it should only have been by the narrowest of margins.

Seeing his expression as though he had seen a ghost, Ning Rongrong chuckled softly. "Tell me, when did you get the mistaken impression that you were my opponent?"

"What?" The Spirit Emperor's pupils contracted. With a swish, he retreated several hundred meters, as though the person before him was not a human but