Above the Chaos Holy Land, Xiao Yun stood upon the clouds, his longsword pointing at the heavens. Its cry shook the air like a crane's call piercing the nine skies, trembling heaven and earth.
A supreme majesty poured from him, cleaving through the vast world. The rolling clouds crumbled into nothingness, while boundless sword intent swept across millions of kilometers, making even the stars flicker uncertainly.
At this moment, Xiao Yun had unquestionably reached the pinnacle of power.
The Heaven Beyond Heaven army that had come from the Emperor Road was intimidated by his immense aura. They stopped in the distance, not daring to advance another step.
Even those Great Emperor experts sucked in sharp breaths and halted, staring at Xiao Yun with faces full of shock.
So powerful!
Xiao Yun felt far too powerful to them. That terrifying aura seemed vaster and more boundless than heaven and earth themselves, nearly suffocating them.
Even the Heavenly Emperor experts beside them were far inferior to Xiao Yun. The gap was simply too great.
"Could this man have already advanced to peak Heavenly Emperor?" a Great Emperor murmured.
Ahead, an ancestor from Heaven Beyond Heaven snorted. "He is merely at the peak of the middle Heavenly Emperor realm. He has not yet reached the upper Heavenly Emperor realm."
An ancestor surnamed Chu sighed. "Though he is not in the upper Heavenly Emperor realm, his strength has already surpassed ours. One against one, none of us is his match. He truly deserves to be called the number one genius of the ancient era."
"So what? We are not alone. There is no need to fight him one on one. We will join forces and force him onto the Immortal Path," an ancestor surnamed Wu snorted.
The ancestor surnamed Chu looked at him with