The entrance to the Emperor Ruins!
A white-robed figure strode through the air, chaos surging around him as he calmly emerged from the spatial rift, now less than twenty feet wide.
Li Xiaoyao!!!
He had finally emerged from the Emperor Ruins!
In an instant, every gaze fell upon the figure who had just stepped out.
His features were as exquisite as jade, his bearing serene as an immortal's. His white robes remained pristine, his hair undisturbed; not even a speck of dust seemed to cling to his sleeves.
He looked less like someone who had emerged from the peril-ridden Emperor Ruins and more like someone returning from a stroll through his own courtyard.
Almost the instant Chen An emerged from the Emperor Ruins, everyone from the Sikong Family waiting at the exit fixed their eyes on him.
At that moment, the howling wind, the churning clouds, and even the air itself seemed to freeze. A terrifying killing intent spread through the void, enveloping Chen An.
"Li Xiaoyao, you finally came out!!!"
Seated atop the Crimson Flame Qiongqi Beast, Sikong Jin roared furiously. Sacred flames erupted dozens of feet high, and his rolling voice thundered through the air, shaking the void and pulverizing every cloud within tens of thousands of miles.
Atop the Xuanhuang Black Jade Rhinoceros, Sikong Qingyun, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
For an instant, visions of primordial stars perishing seemed to flash through those clouded eyes. Yet the moment his gaze fell, the entire world seemed to freeze.
The void groaned beneath the unbearable pressure. Like glass, it fractured, cracks spreading outward in a shocking web.
Then a Saint King Realm pressure, vast as an abyss and heavy as a descending primordial star, bore down upon Chen An.
Yet when that pressure,