The Soul River boiled as three Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors stood side by side, their gazes fixed on Yang Qing in utter disbelief.
The three of them had joined forces and unleashed a world-shaking strike, believing they could easily kill the man before them.
Yet although he had been driven back again and again, even suffering wounds, he had still blocked their methods.
"So what if you blocked it once? How many more times can you block it? Your fate is already sealed!" a Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperor said coldly.
The strength and methods of the man before them had indeed exceeded their expectations and imagination.
But they did not believe that he could stir up any more trouble.
This was confidence in the strength of their race. They now had no fewer than three Supreme Beings attacking together.
Even throughout the endless ages of past and present, such a thing was exceedingly rare. No matter how strong this man was, could he really withstand three Supreme Beings?
The other Quasi-Immortal Emperor from the Immortal Realm had already been held back. This man was alone, so what suspense could possibly remain?
"Fate sealed? Not necessarily!"
Yang Qing spoke coldly. Though his body was covered in wounds, he remained as excited as ever.
Not long ago, as his talent had been stimulated and his strength steadily improved, he could no longer feel any pressure from the two Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors.
Now, with the appearance of the third Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he once again felt pressure.
As the feeling of his talent being stimulated and rapid progress returned, he entered that excited state once more. This was exactly the feeling he wanted.
Facing three Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors, facing such a terrifying force, he felt no fear. Instead, he charged forward of his own accord.