The giant arm shattered, and Emperor Yonglie spat out a mouthful of heart's blood, staining the Seven-Pointed Star Array red.
At the same time, the dense black baleful intent retreated several dozen zhang, once more suspended high above the Seven-Pointed Star Array.
This crisis was, for the moment, resolved.
Seeing that the danger had temporarily passed, Emperor Yonglie turned to look at the white-robed man standing in the void out of thin air.
"What powerful, perfectly rounded aura!"
"I cannot sense even a trace of the essential power of chaos from him, but... why is the aura around his entire body so... perfectly whole and natural, as though... as though he has merged into one with this world!!"
"Moreover, this is the Great Wilderness Void. Aside from myself, only the seven Divine Lords to whom I bestowed the origin can enter and leave freely. Yet this man... entered this place without my noticing at all..."
"Could it be..."
Emperor Yonglie's expression abruptly tightened!
He knew that, across the Eight Wastelands and Six Harmonies, only six people possessed such ability!
These six were the foremost figures of the Six Harmonies, exalted Heavenly Venerates!
Yet he knew all six of them well, and had never once seen the white-robed man before him.
Though many thoughts passed through his mind, it all happened in an instant.
Emperor Yonglie cupped his hands toward the white-robed man. "Thank you, Senior, for lending your aid!"
"This junior, Yonglie, thanks you on behalf of the countless lives of the Yonglie Great Wilderness for your great kindness!"
The white-robed man's expression tightened. "You are Emperor Yonglie?"
Emperor Yonglie paused. "That is indeed this junior."
The white-robed man immediately flew forward and supported Emperor Yonglie's bent waist, straightening him. "Great Emperor, please do not refer to yourself this way.