In Huaxia's history, many outstanding figures had towered above their eras.
There was Dao Ancestor Li Er, who founded Daoism and wrote the Dao De Jing.
There was the Supreme Sage Confucius, who founded Confucianism, his teachings permeating Huaxia for more than two thousand years.
Then there was the Killing God Bai Qi, who slaughtered the six states until they trembled with fear in his era.
And Huo Qubing, who watered his horses at the vast northern sea and held a sacrificial ceremony on Mount Langjuxu.
Each of these outstanding figures stood at the very pinnacle of history, unrivaled in his era.
Yet throughout that long history, only one man was praised as having "divine valor unmatched through the ages"!
The Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu!
Shock filled Li Yue's face as he gazed at that heroic man. Though his armor was broken and his hair hung loose, no one could possibly overlook him.
He was clearly only as tall as an ordinary member of the Human Race, yet he gave Li Yue a sense of immeasurable grandeur.
In Li Yue's eyes, even the Dao Ancestor-grade Void Lifeforms he had seen before fell far short of this man's towering presence.
An indescribable aura of supremacy blanketed the boundless void, enveloping all heaven and earth.
That aura reigned supreme. Whoever he wished to live would live; whoever he wished to die could only die!
Storm-tossed waves surged through Li Yue's heart.
He had only just read the Black Sheep Sky Roc clan's record of this man striking down a Dao Ancestor with a single punch.
And now this man had actually appeared before him?
Was it a coincidence?
Or had he come specifically to see him?
But soon—
He noticed something was wrong.
The man did not look at him.