"Originally, this should have been a matter of each relying on their own means, a chaotic free-for-all to determine who stood above the rest."
"But you bastards of the Heavenly Origin faction just love ganging up on people. This is utterly outrageous!"
As the Lord of the Red World circulated his divine abilities, his formidable will surged outward as well, making no attempt to conceal his fury.
As a powerhouse at the peak of the Ninth Tribulation, he believed that in a one-on-one fight, even against the most battle-hardened generation of Heavenly Origin Emperors, it would take more than three moves to defeat him.
As for killing him, a lifeform at the Ninth Tribulation could at most be suppressed and weakened. It was impossible to eradicate them.
Of course, being suppressed and weakened was hardly a pleasant experience.
In truth, among those who could reach the heights of the Ninth Tribulation, which one was not the very protagonist among protagonists, one who had once carved out boundless achievements?!
Yet even among Ninth Tribulations, there were differences.
For instance, Heavenly Origin's first generation had been powerhouses of Dao Sovereign's era. They had not only witnessed Transcenders transcend, but had also possessed deep ties to them, gaining benefits beyond count.
They had time, space, foundations, and were already powerful to begin with. Under such circumstances, they could only grow stronger.
Though the Lord of the Red World was not lacking in any regard either, and had even encountered all manner of transcendent phenomena several times, compared to such ancient relics, he still fell just a tiny bit short.
More crucially, because of their special connection, when Heavenly Origin's powerhouses fought together, their powers would produce a strange resonance between them, making them even stronger.
At a state so close to the limit,