"It's..."
Yi Yun widened his eyes as he watched every stroke the Human Emperor phantom made. He was writing in a script Yi Yun had never seen before.
Although Yi Yun did not recognize these characters, he understood the Great Dao contained within them.
Every character gave Yi Yun a completely different feeling.
When the line of characters came together, his blood and qi roiled. He seemed to wish he could immediately take up a weapon and fight to the death without a care for anything else.
He seemed to see armies of thousands and tens of thousands, mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Then he saw a man holding a long spear, standing within the boundless void.
"Senior Human Emperor... are you discussing the Dao with me?"
Yi Yun took a deep breath, and his state of mind gradually calmed. His gaze and mind sank completely into these characters...
He guessed that the Human Emperor's ultimate inheritance might be imprinted within these characters.
Yi Yun hesitantly raised his hand and followed the Human Emperor in inscribing the characters. Two surging forces of blood and qi erupted from Yi Yun and the Human Emperor, converging in the air.
The characters inscribed by Yi Yun and the Human Emperor simultaneously sent out ripples of laws. The two scripts seemed to resonate with each other across the river of time spanning billions upon billions of years.
The mist in the sky was parted by this majestic force. The vast galaxy poured down myriad rays of starlight, which gathered toward the Human Emperor's fingertip. At that moment, the scene seemed to turn eternal.
Seeing this, the disciples of the many factions present, including several God Kings, were stunned.
What was happening? They had still been fighting fiercely moments ago. Although Yi Yun's