The towering berserker, clutching a bloodstained serrated battle-axe, swung the ominous weapon in his hand and let out a savage roar.
"Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Skull Throne! Death to the False Emperor!"
"Death to the False Emperor!"
"Death to the False Emperor!"
This cry was not a physical sound produced by vocal cords vibrating the air, but something more spiritual—a "voice of the heart." It rang directly within everyone's consciousness. Everyone felt their minds tremble and their courage cowed, unconsciously backing away step by step. Meanwhile, the many cultivators beneath Linghuang Island vaguely sensed the mana within their bodies slipping out of control, beyond their ability to restrain.
This is... the might of the Mahayana Stage...
He actually broke through the final realm? How could that be possible...
At that moment, Guan Wuji's Devourer Armor had already been fully repaired. Roaring, he launched a fierce counterattack alongside the powerful spirit body behind him. In an instant, the situation was completely reversed. The cultivators under Holy Emperor were all cowed by the dread god's divine might emanating from Guan Wuji, unable to exert their full strength and left in a miserable state.
However, Guan Wuji had no intention of killing anyone at that moment. He fought as he retreated, quickly reaching the edge of Linghuang Island's territorial seas. Seeing this, the Integrated Body Realm Cultivators stepped forward one after another, attempting to keep Guan Wuji behind.
While all his subordinates were caught in peril, Holy Emperor's eyes flickered as he watched Guan Wuji, reverse-engineering the origins of his cultivation from the principles he displayed.
One could not rashly conclude that he was of the Outer Dao merely because he "absorbed spiritual energy from beyond the heavens"!
Gods were the control cores of divine systems. This had been