Yet facing Cui Shuo's fist force, the Nine Splendors Emperor Lord put away his earlier jesting and became exceptionally calm.
The battle with the two prodigies of a later generation seemed to have reminded him of the past.
"Come at me!"
The Nine Splendors Emperor Lord spoke softly.
The aura of a peak First Grade Immortal King pressed down like mountains, while he strode through the void as if walking on level ground.
A momentum capable of shaking heaven and earth was condensed by him into a single fine thread. With a slight lift of his fingertip, ripples spread through space.
At the same time, Ning Bei let out a roar.
Before the sounds of cracking bones had faded, his bloodstained white robes erupted with soaring Sword Intent.
The sword in his hand wailed and trembled. Ning Bei directly fused the lingering fragments of the nine Great Daos he had shattered earlier into his blade, turning them into a bleak crimson streak that stabbed straight for the Emperor Lord's brow.
With a casual finger, he shattered Cui Shuo's fist force, just as Ning Bei's sword light bore down upon him.
"Too much killing intent. A sword like this has lost the true essence of the sword Dao!"
Facing Ning Bei's all-or-nothing Killer Move, the Nine Splendors Emperor Lord offered his assessment.
That crimson sword light was crushed directly in his palm.
After breaking Ning Bei's sword qi and Cui Shuo's fist force, the two had already charged in.
Watching the pair rush toward him, the Nine Splendors Emperor Lord smiled faintly and finally moved.
His left palm rotated gently as though gathering the sun and moon, receiving Cui Shuo's mountain-shattering fist force head-on.
The Dao of Strength tried to exert itself, but the Nine Splendors Emperor Lord forcibly pressed it