Sword Forging Manor.
Ning Zheng secretly watched the situation, endlessly curious.
Were both sides preparing to fight with crippled legs? Two disabled people fighting?
The Will of Life and Death on this side had yet to be fully completed, while the Immortal on the other side had yet to break through.
It was rather interesting!
However.
Do not assume that without the Will of Life and Death, the Night Emperor was very weak.
Even though he could not use this Nation-Suppressing Immortal Artifact to connect with the luck of the entire Nine Provinces, and could only rely on his individual strength to fight alone—
The Night Emperor's individual strength was still formidable!
After all, Ning Zheng had secretly given him the Golden God. How could she not know his true foundation?
He had definitely refined a batch of various luck artifacts and endowed them with sentience, using them to bolster himself. On the individual level, he was the strongest Luck cultivator.
Armed to the teeth!
Emperor Zangwu also had the Six Divine Armaments.
In a certain sense, this was fair.
A Six Divine Armaments Martial Way cultivator versus a Six Divine Armaments Way of Luck cultivator.
In the 3,192nd year of the Destined Night Emperor's era, the Immortal of the Old World challenged the Night Emperor, striking terror into the Myriad Races!
"Throughout history, the new generation and the old era have always connected perfectly. The Immortal was even supposed to give a sermon on World Creation, bestowing blessings upon the great emperors of the Savage Tribe era and taking one as his first disciple. Yet now, these two are fighting?"
"Hahaha! This battle has completely overturned history. The Emperor of Mortals is going to kill a Prehistoric Immortal!"
"This Emperor Zangwu is shameless too. He wants to kill a