Golden imperial radiance enveloped him, as if a god had descended. The pressure of a Dou Di around him made all heaven and earth bow in submission.
The allied forces dropped to one knee as one and cried, "We pay our respects to Your Majesty, the Dou Di!"
Gu Yuan, Zhu Kun, and the others wore varied expressions.
Xiao Ze raised a hand slightly, and a gentle force helped everyone to their feet. His voice was calm, yet carried an unquestionable majesty. "Rise. Where is Hun Tiandi?"
Gu Yuan hurried forward, his voice tinged with excitement. "Xiao Ze, we've already razed the Hun Clan's stronghold and executed all its surviving remnants, but we couldn't find any trace of Hun Tiandi. He must still be hiding somewhere, healing his wounds and restoring his essence."
Xiao Ze nodded and swept his gaze over the ruins of the Hun Clan's stronghold. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "It doesn't matter. Even if he flees to the ends of the earth, I can find him."
He swept out a hand, and imperial power spread, covering the entire Dou Qi Continent.
In an instant, he sensed Hun Tiandi's aura.
Beneath an ice field in the continent's far north, Hun Tiandi was hiding in a secret space, frantically absorbing energy to restore his essence.
"Found you." A cold smile curled Xiao Ze's lips. He flickered and vanished from where he stood.
"A stray dog with nowhere to run. Today, I'll rid the continent of this great menace!"
As his words fell, Xiao Ze appeared above the ice field in the continent's far north.
He stared coldly at the ice field below and struck with a palm.
A golden imperial palm print, vast as a mountain that blotted out the sky, came crashing down on the