Every creature present was stunned, every one astonished!
In an instant, demonic light descended from the heavens.
It had forcibly raised a youth in the fourth-level King Realm to the pinnacle of power?
Had demonic light not been thundering through the sky at that very moment, with imperial might surging vast and boundless, twisting and rending heaven and earth...
They would never have believed such an extraordinary art existed, even in death!
It could let someone break out of the mere King Realm and become an emperor in an instant.
Cultivation was hard—harder than ascending the blue heavens!
Ninety-nine percent of cultivators never reached the King Realm, held beneath the Heavenly Gate their entire lives.
Without exaggeration, ascending to the King Realm already made one akin to gods and devils in the eyes of countless living beings!
And the Emperor Realm was the true pinnacle of the Mortal World.
Those who reached it could be called supreme powers!
It was a fleeting dream that countless King Realm cultivators could behold but never attain!
Who could have imagined that a country youth not yet twenty possessed such a divine art, capable of breaking through the King Realm and ascending to the Emperor Realm?
Xiao Chen stood upon demonic flames, clad in Black-Gold Ancient Armor covered in inscriptions. His silver hair streamed behind him, blazing radiance surged into the heavens, and he resembled a demonic immortal.
Endless dark radiance soared skyward, swaying through the void and devouring the silver brilliance, crimson glow, and azure-yellow power.
Whether the mountain-sized silver dragon, the hundred-zhang crimson python, the dazzling sword of light, or the Withering-Flourishing True Leaf, all paled beneath the black-gold demonic light that filled heaven and earth, their radiance dimming in an instant!
"The Emperor Realm... how is that possible?"
"Zhou Buyu's peerless