The Evil Lord Arrived, an Overwhelming Display of Power

The Evil Lord's cold voice rang out, and as he looked at the five Extreme Emperor Realm of their cultivation, his gaze was as if he were looking at five Ant.

For him, killing someone at this level was no challenge at all.

The upper limit of strength in the Lower Realm is the Extreme Emperor Realm, but because he comes from the Immortal Realm, even though he is still suppressed, he has still surpassed the scope of the Lower Realm.

At least, these are not people who can defeat them.

Immortal Realm cultivators are restricted from entering the Lower Realm, but it's not without its challenges. With the help of Great God, it's possible to allow some weaker Immortal Stage Cultivator to descend to the Lower Realm.

However, unless you are powerful enough to ignore the Great Dao, you cannot come to the Lower Realm; otherwise, the Great Dao will directly annihilate you.

In his case, he was exploiting a loophole.

The Evil Lord's voice had barely faded when a figure radiating Battle Intent suddenly appeared beside him, raising his spear Long Spear down.

The Great Emperor Zhantian, he spent his entire life in battle, and even now that he is dead, his body is still fighting.

Unlike the other four Great Emperors, the Great Emperor Zhantian's aura was not very strong, but his Battle Intent was extremely terrifying, almost to the point of solidification.

There are countless kinds of energy, including Buddha power, Spiritual Energy, and Demonic Power; all of these can become powerful sources of strength.

Similarly, so too is the Battle Intent.

Under the combined pressure of this terrifying Battle Intent, the Great Emperor Zhantian continued to exert the power of the Extreme Emperor Realm. He was like a heartless killing machine, relentlessly charging towards the Evil Lord.

The Evil Lord narrowed his eyes. "You're courting death!"

The Great Emperor Zhantian's actions had somewhat angered him. When faced with him, an Ant didn't think of running away, but rather of resisting.

He had long since realized that the Great Emperor Zhantian had no soul, but even so, he was still slightly angry.

The Evil Lord raised his hand and grabbed, and a giant black hand appeared, containing terrifying energy.

The Great Emperor Zhantian stared blankly at the giant black hand, showing no fear whatsoever. He dodged the giant hand with remarkable agility and continued his Evil Lord.

The Great Emperor Zhantian!

Upon seeing this scene, the other four people's eyes narrowed.

Even a dead man hasn't given up; how can they be so easily discouraged?

The previously wavering aura emanating from them instantly became incredibly firm. They rallied once more and charged towards the Evil Lord together.

The Evil Lord's eyes remained utterly cold as he calmly stated, "A bunch of Ant!"

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand and waved it, and the figure of the Great Emperor Zhantian shattered instantly, his limbs scattered, a deep wound appeared on his neck, and his head almost fell off.

The next moment, he headed towards Great Emperor Wushi once again.

"Bang!"

The moment the two clashed, the Great Emperor Wushi was sent flying backward, landing in front of the world Barrier of the Xuantian Realm, and his aura also dissipated rapidly.

They were already guarding the Outer Realm, where the Spiritual Energy was extremely thin. Coupled with the numerous battles over the years, he had little strength left.

Now, they are burning their Life Force to fight.

If he were at his peak, this palm strike would have caused him considerable pain, but at least he would have been able to continue fighting.

But now, he finds himself with little fighting ability left.

"Hateful!"

The Great Emperor Wushi's cold and stern face was filled with resentment.

As one of the greatest emperors in history, his strength was actually terrifying. If he were at his peak, he could fight three of the Great Emperor Zhantian at the same time.

But now he felt so frustrated, so he was very resentful.

At the same time, he was also puzzled as to why the Evil Lord could possess such terrifying strength.

After defeating the Great Emperor Wushi, the Evil Lord did not rest. He defeated the other three one by one, each time using only one move.

Several people fought with their lives on the line, but in front of the Evil Lord, it was like eggs hitting a rock, a bucket of cold water being poured over their heads.

At first, Great Emperor Wushi thought that no matter how strong the Evil Lord was, as long as the five of them risked their lives, even if they couldn't defeat the Evil Lord, they could at least make him wary.

But now it seems that this is too difficult to do.

Because the gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

The Arrogant Great Emperor looked helpless, his whole body exuding a sense of powerlessness. After exhausting his life force, his breath was rapidly fading.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I still couldn't protect the Xuantian Realm."

He said this to his old friend who had died in battle.

The Arrogant Great Emperor let out a deep breath, his eyes closed, a look of relief on his face. Could it finally be over?

In fact, he has also been going through a lot of hardship these past few years. He has been sitting Outer Realm for Million Years, and his spirit is on the verge of collapse.

If being killed is the best outcome, then perhaps it's not such a bad thing.

He didn't want to continue living like this.

It's virtually impossible for the Xuantian Realm to defeat the Evil Lord; even at its peak, the Xuantian Realm couldn't achieve it.

Now that the Xuantian Realm is weakened, such a thing is almost impossible.

Therefore, their best outcome is to continue struggling against the Evil Lord.

Even so, the Evil Lord will inevitably succeed in invading the Xuantian Realm in the Future; it's just a matter of time.

This matter was almost a foregone conclusion.

It is impossible for anyone in the Xuantian Realm to rival the Evil Lord.

Since the ending was already predetermined, why can't it be now?

Having guarded the Xuantian Realm for so many years, the Arrogant Great Emperor was utterly exhausted.

I'm tired.

The others, looking at the seemingly invincible Evil Lord, also showed expressions of despair.

We lost, we lost completely.

The Evil Lord also seemed to have lost all interest; for him, killing a few weakened Extreme Emperor Realm cultivators was no challenge at all.

"You may devour all living beings in the Xuantian Realm, but the Xuantian Realm must remain untouched."

Go!

The Evil Lord's voice was unquestionable, and the group of Miasma beings from the miasma behind him immediately became respectful.

"Yes, sir!"

Their existence was due to the Evil Lord, so naturally they would not disobey any of Evil Lord orders.

The number of the Miasma Clan is not large, totaling less than a thousand, but their quality is excellent, with almost all of them being at least Saint Emperor experts level.

Furthermore, given that they possess the Emperor Realm, their entry into the Xuantian Realm would be a devastating blow to the countless beings living there.

The Miasma erupted with the aura of the Extreme Emperor Realm expert, and a giant black hand suddenly attacked the Great Emperor Wushi.

"Wu Shi, weren't you very capable back then?"

"Back then, did you ever imagine you'd end up like this?"

He had fought against the Great Emperor Wushi many times, but had always been at a disadvantage. Now that he had been able to kill the Great Emperor Wushi, he felt extremely pleased.

Great Emperor Wushi saw his opponent charging towards him, he felt a deep sense of desolation. If he were at his peak, he could have defeated his opponent within ten moves.

Now, they have no power to resist.

Unfortunately... there are no "what ifs".

Just when he thought he was going to die, the powerful Great Emperor of the Miasma Clan was suddenly smashed back as if he had been hit by a giant object.

"This is Miasma? How utterly boring."