If what they were seeing was real, then this was a twenty-year-old Great Emperor Realm.
What kind of concept was a twenty-year-old Great Emperor Realm?
Xiao Xuan was forty-eight this year.
He had already been hailed as the youngest Great Emperor.
So how could Chen Wen's Great Emperor Realm at twenty possibly be described?
Compared to Chen Wen, Xiao Xuan had been utterly crushed.
At that thought, their minds could only buzz loudly. Every train of thought snapped apart at that instant.
Ye Qingdi, hidden in the shadows, came back to his senses as well.
He shot to his feet, his face as stunned as it could possibly be.
The shock in his eyes, in particular, surged forth like an erupting volcano.
When he had learned that Xiao Xuan had become the youngest Great Emperor at forty-eight, he had not reacted much.
Because if he had wanted to back then, he could have done the same.
Moreover, he had entered the Dao through the sword and also cultivated the Avatar method, so proving the Dao and becoming Emperor had naturally been far more difficult for him.
But upon seeing Chen Wen now, he was utterly stunned.
Back then, even if he had given everything he had, it would have been impossible for him to prove the Dao and become Emperor at twenty.
This could no longer be described as monstrous.
It defied the heavens.
Yes.
Even using "defying the heavens" to describe all this was not an exaggeration in the slightest.
At this moment, he was not merely frightened—he had also been dealt a devastating blow.
Boom!!!
It was over. This time, it was all over.
After a brief daze, Liu Qing fell into complete despair, slumping back against his chair.
At this moment, no matter how unwilling he was,