Suppressing the Quasi-Emperor Weapon!

The starry sky trembled, and the sea of thunder roared!

Billions upon billions of bolts of lightning crashed down from the sea of thunder, as though they intended to reopen the entire world.

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth, spitting blood as he wielded the broken Saint Weapon in his hand to fend off the terrifying Saint King Tribulation.

At that moment, half of his body had already been torn apart by the Saint King Tribulation and the Three-Legged Golden Crow earlier. Saint blood splattered across the void, spiderweb cracks covered the shattered blade of his Saint Weapon, and his entire body teetered on the verge of collapse, just a step away from total exhaustion.

Originally, he had planned to self-destruct and perish together with the Three-Legged Golden Crow, Yang Ao.

He had never expected another Six-Winged Golden Cicada to suddenly appear. That Six-Winged Golden Cicada was actually so terrifying that even Yang Ao, the Three-Legged Golden Crow, was no match for it. Yang Ao had been beaten back again and again, even forced into a desperate predicament.

Just when he thought a glimmer of hope had appeared amid the darkness—

Yang Ao, that vile beast, actually summoned a resplendent sun.

Boom!!!

A vast, ancient, and boundlessly terrifying Supreme Emperor Might exploded with a bang, sweeping across the entire Hidden Heaven Star Domain.

Even the sea of thunder filling the sky above his head suddenly froze beneath that dreadful pressure, solidifying for a brief instant.

"Th-this is..."

As he watched the divine object resembling a resplendent sun above Yang Ao's head and sensed the aura that seemed capable of suppressing the heavens and myriad worlds, Feng Xiaotian's body hair stood on end. He felt as though his flesh and Primordial Spirit were about to split apart beneath that aura.

**"A Quasi-Emperor