God King Shocked—You Can Do This Too? Whoosh.
Just as the Blood Vengeance God King sensed that incomparably profound aura.
The Ninth Elder of the Cosmic Void Alliance abruptly rose to his feet.
He even.
Bowed slightly toward the distance.
His face was filled with reverence and a trace of dread.
It was said.
That the Emperor Ancestor of the Bloody Arena had not made a move for many years.
Perhaps he had already passed away in meditation.
This time, he had come.
Not without the intention of probing whether that supreme existence of the Bloody Arena was still alive.
And now.
He was completely certain.
Because of the Dao of Time.
Unless one was a peak God King, one could only grasp a trace of it, and even then it would be incomplete.
Yet the trace of the Time Dao he had just sensed was incomparably clear.
It was absolutely not an incomplete trace of the Time Dao, but an utterly complete one.
That meant.
The Emperor Ancestor of the Bloody Arena was still alive.
He had no choice but to be respectful.
The might of an emperor could not be offended.
That was definitely not merely an empty saying.
Although.
On the surface, he was a seventh-level God King.
Not far from the realm of the God Emperor.
But.
Both he and the Blood Vengeance God King knew perfectly well.
The gap between the two was like an insurmountable chasm.
In fact.
That seemingly small gap in cultivation might be a thousand, even ten thousand times greater than the distance from an ordinary mortal to their level.
Even if they encountered a heaven-defying opportunity, it would basically be impossible for them to step into that supreme realm.
In short.
Even though, in the eyes of countless martial artists,