Peerless Emperor Jueshi—what a powerful existence he was. It simply could not be described.
Any adjective, when applied to him, seemed to become a byword for pale weakness and hollow illusion. Yet no description was needed. Everyone knew that he stood at the very pinnacle of the world, beyond all surpassing. In the Heaven Realm, the Upper Heaven Realm, the Heaven-Piercing Tower, in the entire world, he alone could be called unprecedented and never to be repeated; he alone deserved to be called unrivaled beneath heaven. Even Demon Dragon, who had fought him bitterly for days, deeply acknowledged this in his heart. Peerless Emperor Jueshi was absolutely not an opponent one could casually challenge! If there had been another choice, another path to take, Demon Dragon certainly would not have chosen to go to war with him!
Only after fighting him
could one know, could one truly understand, just how powerful this opponent was.
And now Supreme actually dared, as a young junior—and in the body of a woman who had always given others the impression of being frail and powerless—to boldly challenge this senior whom no one had surpassed for tens of thousands of years. It truly shook Demon Dragon to the core.
At the very least, this courage alone was enough to look down upon all the heroes of the world.
"You are not my opponent. Little girl, let alone you, who have cultivated for only a thousand years—even if Fei Wenli, who appears but once in ten thousand years, came here, even if she possessed the power of Conquest Queen to devour heaven and earth, she still could not make my will bow its head and submit! Not even for a second! Young one, go back and cultivate for another ten thousand years or so before coming