A terrifying pressure, immense beyond measure, descended from the heavens, targeting only the old man.
The old man, whose cultivation was merely at the peak of Immortal Emperor eighteen, was directly crushed by the might of Supreme Suppression, spraying a mouthful of blood.
He resisted with all his might, but the more he struggled, the more unbearable the pain became. His body was pressed tightly against the ground, and the surrounding area collapsed.
His face was deathly pale, his expression haggard. He could not utter a word. It hurt him to death.
The other two old men were startled into a shiver...
"You!!"
The strongest old man's eyes flashed with thick fury as he glared at Ling Yun.
"Has the Emperor Lord gone mad?" The Demon Moon Empress's mouth twitched. She truly could not understand what Ling Yun was laughing so wildly about.
Little one muttered, "Papa's playing again."
Beibei shook her head. "No, no. Handsome Uncle is showing off."
Those last two words were uttered in a childish voice, making them really want to laugh.
"Fu Chao City? What happened?"
All of a sudden, a deep voice rang out abruptly.
A middle-aged man dressed in a brown robe appeared there.
His expression was solemn, and his entire body radiated supreme heavenly might. The instant he appeared, even the void seemed to freeze.
The Demon Moon Empress and the others all felt an immense pressure, as though the Sovereign of Heaven and Earth had descended.
"Ying Zu! You're here. This man is not easy to deal with." A flicker of delight appeared in the strongest old man's eyes.
Ying Zu was the second-strongest expert in the Endless Sea of Fire, and he was far easier on the eyes than that old man.
"This man? Who... Was he the one who