Xin Xichen smiled.
"Unfortunately, that's not all. Didn't you notice?"
"Those thirty-some Emperor Fuxians are copying the Mother of No Life beside them, treating themselves as the mothers and the other historical emperors as babies."
"Before long, every scattered emperor will be heading into battle with a parent and nine babies!"
"A parent-and-child formation. It looks terrifying at a glance."
"Not only that. The emperors of the Chaotic Body Era are also forming a Chaotic Body Fusion Formation under that mysterious black-clad physician. A whole pile of Chaotic Body Great Emperors is gathering together."
"They combine with one another across every era, causing a qualitative change in their combat strength. How are we supposed to fight them?"
One desperate blow after another kept appearing, dragging everyone's hearts steadily downward.
The main reason they could still hold on was that the immortal Night Emperor, who had descended from another world, was still fighting on their side.
Clearly, immortals were not so easy to draw.
They could even assume that the artist simply couldn't draw an immortal.
That was why the False Night Emperor's data hadn't been updated. This powerful immortal Night Emperor could crush a group of Transforming Self Realms from above, carrying the main burden of the battle.
Only—
At that moment, Night Emperor was suffering in silence:
"I've only just broken through to immortality, and the gap in realms hasn't widened yet. If I'd known the enemy was this strong, I would've cultivated more cautiously before coming."
An immortal who had just broken through was still in a period of explosively rapid growth in combat power.
If his current combat power was one hundred million, then with just a little cultivation, he could soon reach one hundred and fifty million, two hundred million, or three hundred million.
However—
That