Upon the throne, a figure slowly raised his head.
It was a face so handsome it was almost sinister, its features as exquisite as a work of art. Yet the blood-red glow in those eyes utterly ruined that beauty, replacing it with a bone-chilling coldness and madness.
His long black hair fell loose over his shoulders, and he wore a dark red robe. One hand propped up his chin, his posture so relaxed that he seemed to be admiring flowers in his own backyard rather than facing a group of peak experts who had come to punish him.
He raised his head, his blood-red gaze sweeping over Lin Ming and the others one by one. An incomparably sinister smile slowly curled across his lips.
"You have finally come."
Hun Tiandi's voice carried an unusual magnetism, gentle as a lover's whisper yet cold as a frigid wind from the Nine Nether Hells, drifting through the air above the blood sea.
"I have been waiting for a long time."
The instant his words fell, the aura Hun Tiandi had kept restrained suddenly erupted without reservation.
A terrifying pressure capable of suffocating others swept in every direction like a tangible storm. The blood plasma within the blood pool churned madly beneath it, the Blood Cloud overhead was thrown into chaos, and the entire Soul Realm trembled violently at this moment.
That aura had clearly surpassed the limits of the Nine-Star Dou Saint Peak and touched upon the realm that countless experts had dreamed of yet could never enter in their lifetimes.
Half-Emperor!
Sensing that aura, Gu Yuan's pupils abruptly contracted. Lei Ying and Yan Jin's expressions changed drastically at the same time, while the other Dou Sheng experts all drew sharp breaths.
Hun Tiandi had actually entered the Half-Emperor realm as well!
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