Above the Sea of Worlds, Shi Hao's battle against World-Ending Old Man and the other three emperors continued, but most of their attention was no longer on one another.
As he watched Yang Qing grievously wound three Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors with a single strike, Shi Hao's eyes were filled with disbelief.
How could there be someone like this in the world? Shi Hao thought.
Even having witnessed it firsthand, he still found it inconceivable.
This mysterious man, whom he had encountered several times, had only been evenly matched against the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors when the battle began.
Yet after fighting for such a short time, his strength had risen at an astonishing pace, and he had instead gained the upper hand.
It was not as if Shi Hao had never seen geniuses before, but this mysterious man's rate of improvement was beyond what any normal person could possess.
How had this mysterious expert, who had once helped him, accomplished such a thing?
As a fellow Quasi-Immortal Emperor, how could he not know how difficult it was to advance in this realm?
No matter how talented or monstrous one was, upon reaching this realm, the speed of one's progress had its limits.
It was simply impossible to improve at such a rate in such a short time, yet the truth stood right before them.
This had already exceeded his understanding. Such a person, such a rate of improvement, was truly terrifying.
He could not help wondering whether, if this battle continued and this man kept advancing, he might truly slay the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors.
Suppressing three Quasi-Immortal Emperors while fighting one against three was already an exceptionally difficult feat.
If he truly managed to kill all three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, Shi Hao could scarcely imagine such a scene.
As for World-Ending Old