They were separated by merely a single step, yet the distance between them was as vast as heaven and earth. Just one person alone was beating the entire Human Army back step by step, and this was reality.
Zhentian Lei Huang had only previously had an instinctive sense that World Honoreds were far more formidable than Emperors, but now, after truly exchanging blows head-on, he could genuinely feel just how terrifying a World Honored was. The gap between an Emperor and a World Honored was simply as wide as the distance between heaven and earth—it was like the gap between ordinary mortal beings and an Emperor, or perhaps even greater.
At that moment, he recalled Ye Xiwen's previous ferocious record of blasting a World Honored to dust. Although everyone had previously felt that this feat was terrifying and considered it an unimaginable miracle, it was only after genuinely fighting a World Honored that they understood how immense the gap between an Emperor and a World Honored truly was, and what a colossal miracle Ye Xiwen's success had been—something ordinary people simply could not imagine.
For a split second, Zhentian Lei Huang actually lost his focus, but right in that exact moment, a massive flaw appeared in the formation originally composed of himself, the Human Emperor, and Yuehuang Bian Xiaoyue.
The World Honored before them merely sneered, pressing down with a single finger composed of countless divine wind talismans.
This was a World Honored of the Divine Wind Era. This was yet another ancient era—an era formed by endless tempests, where the creatures born within it shared the same characteristics: singular, violent, and terrifying.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Following a deafening crash, the three rulers' formation completely broke apart, and Zhentian Lei Huang and the other two all spat out blood