"Huang, your struggles are futile. You are destined to die and become a mass of Dao fire!" the Cang Emperor shouted.
The Emperor Hong attacked. Not only was he proficient in curses, but his own combat strength was also terrifying. Purple mist billowed as vast stretches of chaos turned violet-gold and gathered before him.
Boom!
Within this sea of chaos, the Emperor Hong brought down his palm. Countless seas of chaos shook as an invisible purple hand condensed alongside it and manifested here!
It was formed from chaos itself, fused as one with the Emperor Hong's hand!
This was no casual strike, but one of his peerless killing moves!
Just now, the Emperor Hong had continuously formed seals, opening heaven and earth. This was the most primordial power, boundlessly terrifying. He had gathered the power of creation together, and now it erupted.
He opened heaven amid chaos and blasted toward Shi Hao!
The force of creation surged forth. This was an attack the Emperor Hong had been preparing for a long time, striking Shi Hao so hard that he could barely remain standing. Cracks spread across his body, and blood continuously flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Shi Hao threw back his head and roared. His bloodstained hair whipped wildly about as he burned his true blood, pushing his power to its absolute peak.
Boom!
His undying fist intent and unyielding will made him incomparably resolute. Even though he was nearly coughing up his internal organs, he continued fighting, refusing to submit or bow his head.
It was not that he was inferior to them, but that three Emperors had joined forces. No one could withstand that; there was simply no way to block it.
They were all comparable beings, among the only few Quasi-Immortal Emperors to have risen