Suppression

Whoosh!

Outside the Emperor's Cry Battlefield, the fluctuations released simultaneously by tens of thousands of Heavenly Emperors caused visible ripples to form throughout the battlefield void.

Like "noise," those ripples shook everyone's spiritual perception, forcing some to restrain their spiritual fluctuations lest they be affected by the disturbance.

Yet they also knew why the Heavenly Emperors present had suddenly been so astonished and lost their composure.

It was simply because...

Divine Lord Chilian's performance had been far too world-shattering.

Ever since this Myriad Races Hegemony Competition began, every faction had learned, sooner or later, that the Gods had produced a Supreme Heavenly Prodigy this generation, one rarely seen in a thousand epochs.

His strength was so great that saying he could crush all heroes was no exaggeration.

Even though the Void Race, the Special Life Alliance, and the Chaos Race had likewise sent their Supreme Seeds, they still believed themselves hard-pressed to rival Chilian.

At most, they could only hope that their vice generals would desperately wear Chilian down first, allowing them to exploit the opening and seek an opportunity for victory.

Without the slightest exaggeration, in this Myriad Races Hegemony Competition, Chilian was the thorn in everyone's side—the greatest opponent, the ultimate demon lord whom they could only hope to defeat at the final moment.

Just now, when Divine Lord Chilian descended from the sky with vast and mighty Space Power, the commotion he caused was like a meteor tearing through the heavens even in the core layer of the Star Realm, sending ripples sweeping across several thousand, even ten thousand meters.

His aura alone could produce such an effect. That oppressive force truly lived up to the name of ultimate demon lord.

But the result...

When he truly exchanged blows with Li Pin, he had been sent flying