Another Emperor? Since when had Emperors become so easy to attain?
They had struggled bitterly through countless tribulations, as if enduring a hundred lifetimes of Samsara, to reach this place. What for? Was it not to take one more step forward, break through the Dark World, and ultimately become Emperors?
Back then, they had sensed the aura of an Emperor. Now, they had personally seen one.
"Fellow Daoist, you are...?"
Behind him, powerful figures rose from several islands. Extremely cautious, they saluted Shi Hao and carefully inquired about his origins.
They were a group of old monsters who had lived for endless years. Having reached the end of the Boundary Sea, although they knew the dangers and that the fiercest dark storms could rise at any time, they still refused to retreat.
Shi Hao knew that although these people were powerful, they could not know more than he did, as they had never even ascended the dam and had always been blocked here.
"Whoosh!"
Several figures suddenly appeared within the passage formed by the Receiving Ancient Hall and descended.
"Butcher, Chicken Farmer, Fake Medicine Seller!"
Someone cried out in alarm.
There were three beings, all incomparably powerful. Terrifying immortal light coiled around their bodies, while dazzling, densely packed symbols of the Great Dao protected them.
"Didn't you three retreat? Why have you returned?" an old monster on one of the islands asked.
What was more, they had arrived by following the path of the Receiving Ancient Hall.
"We merely rode on his coattails. We did not force our way into the Receiving Ancient Hall, but followed behind this fellow Daoist," Butcher said. He was a burly man with bronze skin, disheveled hair, and a bow slung across his back. The power he radiated was astonishing, his divine might unrivaled.
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