Xuan Emperor's voice carried into Nine Spirits Continent, drawing the attention of every living being on the continent.
In the previous years, news that Xuan Emperor had challenged Heavenly Spirit Great World had spread into Wushi, and many people had been wondering whether Xuan Emperor would ultimately fight his way to Wushi's gates. They had not expected him to truly come.
This foretold that the Great Cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Great World could not stop him!
Across the continent, the cultivators who had been in seclusion emerged one after another, and more and more living beings gathered toward the direction from which the voice had come.
Xuan Emperor stood proudly in the long sky, his long scarf drifting like a dragon. The two golden crescent moons suspended behind his head shone with dazzling golden light. Each time they flashed, the two golden moons grew larger, and his aura rose along with them.
The vast ocean began to heave, wave upon wave piling higher. Thunder Clouds surged in from the sky, with faint thunder rumbling from within.
The spiritual mist encircling Nine Spirits Continent also began to churn violently, as if it might sweep up toward the heavens at any moment and shake the clouds.
Guan Tianyu looked at Xuan Emperor's back, his brows tightly furrowed. He sensed an extremely terrifying aura. It seemed Xuan Emperor had not been serious when dealing with him.
Could it be that he, this proud son of heaven who was Number One Under Heaven, truly could not compare to the prodigies of the Path of the Great Dao?
Anger rose in Guan Tianyu's heart. He had not lost his fighting spirit; he was only thinking of winning it back next time.
As Xuan Emperor's aura continued to rise, the Heavenly Rules were affected. Wild winds