Atop the World Tree.
The Void Emperor and the Golden Dragon King clashed. A golden colossal dragon and a silver-white treasure wheel each occupied half the sky, the two massive phantoms crowding the heavens and blotting out the sun!
The Three Sacred Dragon Spear and the platinum dagger collided without end. Dragon roars rang out as space twisted.
Yet the Golden Dragon King felt immense pressure. Wound after wound kept appearing across his body.
The Golden Dragon King stared fixedly at the Void Emperor. At last, he understood just how vast the gap between them was.
Both were peerless powerhouses at the half-step Dharma Body realm, but the Void Emperor—hailed as one who suppressed the current age and stood infinitely close to a Dharma Body mighty expert—was far more powerful than him!
With every exchange, that terrifying invisible force of space tore through the Golden Dragon King's body from bizarre angles, leaving behind dreadful wounds.
"You'll regret this!" The Golden Dragon King glanced at Mu Qing, forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his eyes.
He gave a cold snort, then departed in a flash of golden light amid a chorus of dragon roars.
The Void Emperor did not pursue him either. Being able to intervene and save Mu Qing had already placed him under immense pressure. After all, the Golden Dragon King had the Emerald Dragon Emperor, a Dharma Body mighty expert, standing behind him!
"Thank you, Senior." Mu Qing kept coughing up blood. His injuries were exceedingly severe.
Having taken the Golden Dragon King's full-force strike head-on, he had only barely preserved his life by relying on the Ink Shadow Dark Axe, this ultra-sacred artifact, to block part of its power.
"No need for thanks. Had this old man not acted, Fang Ming would have fallen victim to him