"Fang Yu, I'll be waiting for you in the Immortal Realm! Hahaha!"
Those were the Central Emperor of the Central Great World's final words when Fang Yu forced him to ascend in broad daylight.
"The Immortal Realm—I'll ascend there soon enough. But you will never catch up to me."
Watching the Central Emperor vanish, Fang Yu murmured to himself.
"Who actually won this battle?"
"The Central Emperor was forced to ascend by Fang Yu. Fang Yu should have won, right?"
"Bullshit! Didn't you see that the Central Emperor gave up nothing when he ascended? What does that mean? It means that when the Central Emperor fought Fang Yu alone, he never used his full strength. If he had, Fang Yu would undoubtedly have died."
"That's right."
"Young Master Muye, in the end, we are still inferior to Fang Yu."
Li Zha of the Heavenly King Great World looked at Fang Yu, whose battle intent soared and whose fighting spirit burned upon the central battlefield, and gave a bitter smile.
"That's right. But one day, I will surpass him and become the sole ruler of these three thousand great worlds."
Young Master Muye's eyes were bloodshot as he swore his oath.
"Is that so? What a pity—you no longer have the chance. Without the Central Emperor's protection, you are nothing more than trash."
Fang Yu's voice arrived before he did. The instant he appeared, Young Master Muye's entire body was already caught within the ten dragon claws of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.
Crack!
Bang!
Fang Yu gave him no chance to ascend to the Immortal Realm. He crushed him outright, devouring his blood essence, vital energy, and countless immortal dao laws.
Young Master Muye and Li Zha were both young masters. Each of them possessed the accumulated strength of ten Celestial