"I am Heavenly Emperor Zhao, and I shall suppress all enemies!"
His voice rang out like the heavenly sound of the Great Dao, unfathomable as an abyss and vast as the sea. Every word fell like heaven collapsing and earth splitting, echoing throughout the Chaos Holy Land.
With his hands behind his back, Zhao Wuji strode into the Chaos Holy Land, the illusory hair atop his head flowing in the wind, looking utterly flamboyant.
"Who's that giant golden lightbulb?" someone asked, staring at Zhao Wuji's back.
"Shh, keep it down. That must be Zhao Wuji, the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body," someone warned him.
Zhao Wuji was exceptionally flamboyant. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly through the Chaos Holy Land, allowing more people to witness his peerless bearing.
Of course, in reality, all anyone saw was a giant golden lightbulb moving slowly along. They could not make out his face at all.
After fusing with more than a dozen Desolate Ancient Sacred Bodies, the phenomenon brought about by that Supreme Body simply could not be suppressed. Golden light radiated in all directions, making him no different from a sun.
The entire Chaos Holy Land was dyed gold.
"That bastard... is that Zhao Wuji?"
On Tian Yi Peak, Wu Hao had just crawled out of a human-shaped crater when he looked up and saw a giant golden lightbulb moving through the sky.
"Disciple, you must not lose focus while comprehending the Profound Meaning Fast-Track Method. Hurry up and keep jumping!" A thunderous roar abruptly exploded, startling Wu Hao.
Not far away, Chu Jingxiao held a black staff and stared fixedly at Wu Hao, his gaze brimming with disappointment at his failure to live up to expectations.
What was going on?
Wasn't this kid highly talented?
Why had he still