"Immortal Emperor Battle" (Monthly Ticket Request)

Just as the world called Wang Teng, he was supremely noble and incomparably domineering, as though he truly were the reincarnation of an Ancient Emperor.

Standing atop an Ancient War Chariot, moving along with it, he looked like a Heavenly Emperor inspecting the Myriad Heavens, looking down upon all beneath him.

"I am here. Where is Eastern Immortal?"

Wang Teng spoke coldly, like a King of Gods issuing a divine decree that compelled heaven and earth to submit.

Many people looked at Wang Teng's figure and instinctively felt awe rise within them, seized by an urge to kneel in worship.

At that moment, many people realized something.

His bearing as an emperor was well deserved.

Compared to Northern Emperor Wang Teng, many young prodigies of the Eastern Wilderness fell far, far short.

It was not merely a difference in strength; even their bearing and presence could not compare.

This was perfectly normal. How could the splendor of the Four Extremes Secret Realm compare to Immortal Platform First Heaven? Not everyone was a Four Extremes Emperor.

"I have been waiting for you."

Another voice suddenly rang out through the cosmos, seeming to come from beyond the heavens. It was vague and ethereal, in Union with the Dao.

Whatever Ancient Emperor's majesty or boundless golden radiance there had been was dispersed, returning heaven and earth to their original state.

Qin Sheng appeared before Wang Teng. No one had noticed when he arrived.

He stood in the Void, without any earthshaking aura or dazzling brilliance that seized the eye.

Qin Sheng merely stood there, yet he gave people an exceedingly strange feeling.

Looking at him was like looking up at the blue heavens, boundlessly vast, as though he had become one with heaven and earth themselves. Facing him was like facing the Great