"Great Emperor Cangsheng has fallen!"
Feng Zhongzui still failed to hold back his voice.
The Eye of the Great Dao had been stripped away, and the Ancient Battle God Platform had been released normally. Both pointed to the same outcome of the battle: Master Shou had won! And the losing side had perished! "But..."
He was one of the Ten Seat Holders. His name was Ai Cangsheng, not Xiang Yaoyao.
He was one of the Three Emperors, a self-proclaimed Protector of the Dao, and the only Great Emperor in the Ten-Person Council willing to shoulder responsibility.
He had been so powerful that, if he had successfully unleashed False Ancestor Transformation, everyone would have witnessed the future he had envisioned—one arrow sweeping away every dangerous element above and below the Heavenly Ladder! Flowers blooming in wild splendor, the Five Domains trembling.
But the tide had turned, and the flowers had withered in haste.
He had fallen at the very height of his power, and the Dao Hall Master and Sui Yin had both appeared in the midst of it.
The spectators across the Five Domains simply could not react. Had Great Emperor Cangsheng truly died this time, or was it another false death?
"But it seems... there's no miracle left?"
News of Ai Cangsheng's saintly fall resounded through the Five Domains.
Master Shou had remained where he was for half a day, and the spectators before Dao Transmission Mirrors everywhere had waited for half a day as well.
Everyone had wanted to wait for a miracle.
Yet in the end, the ripples on the battlefield subsided, and no more beacon fires rose.
"The Dao Hall Master has not returned..."
"The Sui Yin Evil God has not revealed any further move either..."
"And Great Emperor Cangsheng has already been obliterated in both