Emperor Weapons contained the imperial laws of the ancient emperors of old. They were the ultimate weapons wielded by supreme beings who had once ruled an entire era.
When wielded by Great Saint Ganlun, a great saint descended from an ancient emperor, and activated by burning his blood essence and divine soul, an Emperor Weapon could awaken its own will. Even a quasi-emperor would not dare challenge its edge.
Even figures like the Dark Supremes of the restricted zones would not waste their time and energy dealing with one. Even when they unleashed a Dark Turmoil, they would steer clear of it.
Because the cost would outweigh the gains!
Weapons capable of protecting a clan's eternal legacy and helping it survive a dark calamity could truly be called invincible. That reputation had taken deep root in people's hearts!
This was true before both the Primordial races and the human race!
With no Great Emperor in the world, nobody could withstand an Emperor Weapon head-on!
But now, Tao Yu was hovering in the sky, catching the Myriad Dragon Bell with his bare hands and gripping it tightly. The sight shook everyone to their core.
Even Gai Jiuyou, who had once tried to prove the Dao when the Great Emperor's laws were at their strongest, was visibly moved.
His body was old and withered, but his cultivation was still there. He had faintly sensed earlier that this man had once again used that terrifying, invisible method to interfere with the Primordial races' actions without anyone noticing.
He had only sensed it vaguely after Great Saint Ganlun began to show obvious flaws and behave strangely. Still, he figured that since this man had acted, he must have a way to handle whatever followed, so he hadn't been too worried.
After all, the man