Chu Yingluo had never imagined that the linen-clad old man before her was actually a half-step Immortal Emperor!
How could the Lesser Heavenly Realm possess such a terrifying existence?
"No!"
A sharp glint flashed through Chu Yingluo's eyes as she sensed that something was amiss.
A half-step Immortal Emperor already had one foot in the Dao Integration realm. The majesty of the Heavenly Dao would naturally circulate around them, a pressure born only after resonating with the Great Dao of heaven and earth. Before a half-step Immortal Emperor, ordinary Immortal Kings might not even have the courage to resist.
Yet although this linen-clad old man's aura was unfathomably deep and utterly terrifying, he did not possess that majesty of the Heavenly Dao.
His aura was like that of an ancient god slumbering through the ages—powerful yet restrained, rather than the pressure of a half-step Immortal Emperor merged with the Heavenly Dao.
Yet the strength of that aura was not the least bit inferior to a half-step Immortal Emperor's!
What was going on?
Confusion filled Chu Yingluo's heart. Her clear, cold eyes remained fixed upon the linen-clad old man as she tried to see through his true cultivation.
She had lived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years and seen countless powerful experts, yet this was the first time she had encountered an existence as strange as this linen-clad old man.
He was clearly not a half-step Immortal Emperor, yet he possessed an aura no weaker than one. Such an existence was even more terrifying than an ordinary half-step Immortal Emperor!
That meant his foundation and methods far surpassed those of ordinary Immortal Kings. He was a true peerless powerhouse!
"A half-step Immortal Emperor?"
Li Qingshan was equally shocked. If he had not guessed wrong, this person should