At that moment, he shouted, "Liang Fan, just admit defeat. What's so good about being the Heavenly Emperor? You won't have any freedom at all."
"Exactly. That's why I want to become the Heavenly Emperor too." I sneered and kicked him away.
On the surrounding arenas, Ye Hentian was also locked in fierce combat. His strength was tremendous, and no one around him could stop him. He had no interest in killing anyone, so his battles usually ended within seconds.
On the other side, King of Samsara had appeared as well. He was incredibly vicious; basically, every enemy he faced was swallowed by him. Eventually, whenever people saw him, they immediately chose to surrender, terrified of being eaten.
Besides them, there was also a man in black robes. His strength was equally impressive, and he held a golden sword in his hand. He cut down his enemies one after another.
Quite a few reclusive experts had appeared at this moment as well. One after another, they displayed their formidable strength.
At that moment, everyone went mad. This was the position of the Heavenly Emperor—the power of the supreme being!
If one could obtain the power of the Twenty-eighth Heavenly Layer, then ruling the Three Realms would not be impossible.
Thinking of this, countless people made up their minds. No matter what, they had to fight for it. Under such circumstances, disaster was inevitable.
Many people would rather fight to the death than surrender, and people were dying everywhere on the arenas.
I encountered another Great Monk. His strength was extremely high, and he even tried to chant scriptures to convert me. It was completely useless. Heartless Power erupted from my entire body, and I even summoned Wuxin Ghost.
The Great Monk refused to back down. He also manifested an image