In the distance, the old monsters who had gathered to watch were so terrified they nearly lost their wits. They scrambled backward as fast as they could!
A Supreme Emperor Weapon!
It was a Supreme Killing Weapon forged by a true Great Emperor, at the cost of his life's work!
Every single one possessed the terrifying power to destroy heaven and earth!
Now, Ancestor Gu Yuan had spared no expense, burning up his own life force and Divine Soul to awaken it completely. Its power was so terrifying that it far surpassed anything they could imagine!
They had no doubt that if they came any closer, that dreadful imperial might would crush them to dust in an instant!
Inside the Great Yan Holy Land.
After sensing that familiar, terrifying imperial might—the kind that made even their souls tremble—the elders and disciples who had already fallen into despair all broke into ecstatic smiles, as if they had survived a disaster!
"It's the Netherworld River Blood Coffin! The Holy Land's ultimate trump card!"
"Ancestor Gu Yuan has activated the Emperor Weapon! We're saved! We're saved!"
"Hahaha! That little bastard is dead for sure! In front of a true Emperor Weapon, he's nothing!"
They clung to that last lifeline and let out excited roars!
In their eyes, once the Emperor Weapon appeared, no matter how powerful the enemy was, death was the only possible outcome!
That was the confidence and pride of being disciples of an immortal Holy Land!
Yet at the heart of the storm, with that terrifying imperial might locked firmly onto him, Xiao Yang still wore a calm, untroubled expression.
He even had the leisure to study the blood-red coffin as it continued to grow, then nod.
"Mm, this coffin is indeed a lot stronger than you, you old fossil."