Who exactly was he? How could he possess such terrifying power?
You Minglie's heart was filled with shock.
The strength of this Emperor Qin before him had far exceeded his imagination. He simply could not fathom what kind of person his opponent was.
His master, the Netherworld Emperor Lord, had once said that throughout the entire Primordial Source Realm, including the boundless cosmic void, fewer than ten people could suppress him purely through strength at the same realm.
Yet the Emperor Qin before him was not merely suppressing him through strength.
You Minglie could sense that surging power clearly. His opponent's strength was absolutely not limited to this much.
He had already used all his strength, yet he had still lost to his opponent.
And most importantly, his opponent's realm.
He was merely someone with ninety-nine Great Daos!
You Minglie's expression turned somewhat ugly, but he quickly regained his confidence.
That was right. His strength was indeed formidable. Within the same realm, very few could rival him, much less suppress him.
But You Minglie's foundation was not merely his brute strength. His truly strongest and most unique power was his exclusive Netherworld Burning Flame.
"Emperor Qin, is it? You truly are not simple. To possess such terrifying strength at the realm of ninety-nine Great Daos, I am inferior to you in this regard."
You Minglie shook his head, but his gaze soon sharpened.
"However, strength is not my greatest asset. Next, I will use my full power to defeat you. Still, being able to force me to go all out is enough for you to be proud of."
You Minglie's words caused an uproar among the watching crowd.
"No way, did I hear that right? You Minglie actually admitted that he was no match for Emperor Qin?"
"Don't talk nonsense.