Shen Wan, Shen Lian, and Shen Huo were ashen-faced.
Before them stood four people.
One wore a crimson robe, his entire body blazing red like towering, raging flames.
One wore a sky-blue robe, as though an expanse of heavens would unfurl wherever it spread, carrying an air of lofty supremacy, of looking down upon all beneath the sky.
One wore black, his face cold and indifferent, his entire body steeped in deathly, extinguished silence. He looked like a corpse, devoid of the slightest vitality, yet he was unmistakably alive.
The last stood slightly ahead of the others, clearly holding a higher status.
He wore a robe embroidered with countless immortal marks, and an odd, chaotic aura radiated from his body. It felt profoundly discordant, as though not a trace of order could be found upon him. He himself was a source of chaos capable of throwing heaven and earth into disorder.
Any one of these four gave the three First Grade Immortal Sovereigns of the Divine Fiend Sect an incomparably terrifying sense of oppression.
They knew that this was, in truth, the power of the Sacred Dao.
But this was fucking absurd.
Under normal circumstances, in an ordinary faction, it was already difficult to find even one Immortal Sovereign who had mastered the Sacred Dao. Yet there were fucking four of them here?
Oh, no—if they counted Great Emperor Ancient Chaos, who had led Li Yun into the Chaotic Void, then there were five.
The Chaotic Divine Dynasty had five Great Emperors who had mastered the Sacred Dao hidden away?
Fuck, did it have to be this outrageous?
If they had known the Chaotic Divine Dynasty was this fucking formidable, they would never have dared to charge in so recklessly and stir up trouble directly within its territory.
With such