"God Emperor, by killing this Blood Zombie Heavenly Demon Emperor, you have fulfilled my greatest wish from life."
Floating Pagoda Old Ancestor was somewhat emotional. From this moment on, he could no longer simply regard Zhao Chen as a junior of later generations. The other party was a peerless genius destined to become a Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign, one who would surpass even them in their prime.
For the present Great Thousand World, he would undoubtedly be an immensely powerful guardian.
Though countless ages separated them in years,
Floating Pagoda Old Ancestor was willing to regard him as an equal.
"These Heavenly Demon Emperors of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan are exceptionally troublesome. It is nearly impossible to erase them completely. In ancient times, we could only choose to sacrifice ourselves to suppress them, using the passage of countless years to wear them away. It was extremely dangerous, but there was no other choice."
With a wave of Floating Pagoda Old Ancestor's hand, they arrived elsewhere.
They were inside a weathered ancient tower. The mottled walls around them were covered in numerous ancient patterns.
Zhao Chen looked around. This should be the Floating Pagoda Old Ancestor's Floating Pagoda from when he was alive.
However, after countless years adrift without support, the Floating Pagoda had found it difficult to retain its former splendor.
"The Eight Divisions Floating Pagoda is one of the thirty-six Peerless Divine Powers of the Great Thousand World. To be honest, I created it at the height of my power."
"Thus, I hope that God Emperor can pass down the Eight Divisions Floating Pagoda, so that it does not vanish from the world forever like the Original Dharma Body once did."
Floating Pagoda Old Ancestor recalled the past. When the Extraterritorial Evil Clan had invaded the Great Thousand World,