Welcome Back, Your Majesty, the Human Emperor (4K) (Continued)

Then, he spoke a single word, like a decree from the Heavenly Dao.

Immediately after.

Pure, majestic blood energy erupted, mixed with the marvelous rotation of the lunar and solar poles of the Immortal Platform, along with the unique divine aura of the Indestructible Golden Body!

The next instant.

The formless curse and shadowy tentacles seemed to encounter their natural bane. They hissed and instantly melted away like spring snow.

The Shadow Tribe expert let out a miserable scream. His blurry figure instantly solidified, revealing the face of a gaunt old man.

Blood poured from his seven orifices as he clutched his head and fell from the void. His aura immediately withered; a single shout had actually injured the origin of his divine soul!

One "word," and a mighty Shadow Tribe expert was severely wounded and defeated?!

"Who else? Come out together..."

Tan Lin withdrew his fist and calmly swept his gaze across the surrounding sea. His voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The sea fell deathly silent.

Three supreme experts at the Saint King Absolute Peak level had been defeated in succession. One had been blown apart by a single punch.

One had been killed by two punches, while another had been injured by a shout. Such utterly crushing dominance completely stunned everyone present.

Those Saint Kings and Saints who had been eager to make a move and profit from the chaos now fell utterly silent, no longer daring to show the slightest sign of movement.

The combat power Tan Lin displayed had already surpassed the bounds of a Saint King and was directly approaching that of a Great Saint!

Without Great Saint-level strength or a powerful heavy weapon, going up against him would be nothing but suicide.

For a time,

Only the sound of