Little Guy Gets Angry

"Old East, calm down, this might not be a bad thing," North Divine Venerable said.

"The Emperor Lord will definitely be furious when he returns, that's for certain, but I'm afraid innocent people will get caught in the crossfire," East Divine Venerable immediately said with a distressed expression. "How did the Endless Sea end up coming straight from the battlefield to the God Realm? Isn't that courting death?"

"Who knows!" North Divine Venerable also had an uncomprehending attitude.

In their hearts, they hoped Little Irene was fine, otherwise if the Emperor Lord grew angry, a million corpses would fall and blood would flow into a river.

"Oh-oh, Qianqian is back."

The little one had already climbed down from Long Yanran's arms, and right now she wasn't sleepy anymore, leaving Long Yanran speechless.

"Huh?"

Why was everyone watching the "television"? Ignoring her? Shouldn't the plot be about them bowing and scraping to her? How could not a single one of them curiously turn their heads?

Beibei was curious and immediately drilled in front of the crystal to look...

"Wow!"

Was this scene meant for the heavens and earth to collapse?

The sky flashed with lightning and rolled with thunder, howling winds raged, and everywhere there were battles, fire blazing up into the sky. Dark clouds were still dancing, seeming as though they could no longer hold back the power about to be unleashed.

The ground was split apart, some Heavenly Soldiers standing upon it swaying unsteadily, and before long, heavenly fire descended as well, the terrifying might completely blanketing the entire battlefield.

East Divine Venerable's lips trembled as he muttered to himself, "Is this... is this the strength of that person in the black robe? Just where did he come from?"

"Why are his moves somewhat similar to those of Mu