Emperor-class spirit pressure filled Star Saint Hall!
"Emperor—Emperor-class?!" Dragon Emperor shot to his feet, shattering the silence. His eyes nearly popped out as he stared at Chu Yun in disbelief.
"Impossible!" Rain Emperor cried, all composure lost.
"Spirit Emperor, you..." White Emperor was utterly dumbfounded.
Qin Emperor's eyes widened as well, his gaze flaring as he locked them onto Chu Yun without blinking.
Chu Yun had actually advanced to the Emperor class—how was that possible?!
Yet the truth before their eyes outweighed all eloquence. That pure Emperor-class spirit pressure was like a bayonet, carrying peerless sharpness as it stabbed deeply into everyone's hearts.
For a moment, the vast Star Saint Hall fell into dead silence.
After a long silence, Book Emperor slowly spoke. "There is nothing impossible about this. The positions of the Three Emperors and Five Great Emperors are merely a means by which the Saints restrict the Nine Provinces. I am sure you all understand very well that sometimes, a subordinate's cultivation being too high is not a good thing."
Dragon Emperor's nostrils flared, his breath rough and heavy. He glared hatefully at Chu Yun and ground out through clenched teeth, "Hmph, what damned luck!"
The other Great Emperors looked at Chu Yun with eyes filled with extreme envy and naked jealousy.
If the Nine Saints had not vanished, they absolutely would never have allowed Chu Yun to advance into an Emperor so easily.
The Saints possessed vast might and saw every detail. Back when Night Emperor comprehended the Great Dao Transformation Art, he drew Star Saint's close attention.
Night Emperor had refused to obey Star Saint's arrangements. What had been the result?
Star Saint reversed Star Continent by more than twenty years and laid out two schemes against Night Emperor. Even with Night Emperor's towering talent and