There were no people who had reincarnated, but there were matters of reincarnation.
Even someone as powerful as Chu Feng, astonishingly gifted and able to fight three opponents alone like the Desolate Heaven Emperor, was ultimately no match for fourteen hands. He was besieged and slain by seven Immortal Emperors, blown apart on the spot, his blood splattering everywhere.
Countless fragments of soul light mixed within the rain of light filling the sky. His soul truly scattered and vanished, divided evenly into hundreds of millions of pieces.
Chu Feng struggled back to life and desperately wanted to curse. Hadn't they said Dark Immortal Emperors were weaker than orthodox Immortal Emperors?
Why were these seven fellows different? Any one of them, taken alone, was a freakishly powerful expert. None seemed as pathetic as Red-Haired, Yellow Bone, or Black Blood.
Immortal Emperors were immortal and could be reborn. Being blown apart time and again was like being imprisoned, leaving him to struggle amid endless despair.
The only good news was that the Ancestors were imprisoned too. The Desolate Heaven Emperor and Heavenly Emperor Ye were ferocious beyond belief; even when all five great Ancestors emerged together, they could not stop them.
Every time Chu Feng was blown apart, another Ancestor was slain.
"How dare you gang up on an Immortal Emperor of Earth!"
Ye Fan shouted. His invincible Heavenly Emperor Fist swept across the Land of Calamity, his blood energy soaring into the heavens and taking the form of an invincible divine figure that suppressed everything below. He instantly blew apart an Ancestor and declared viciously, "Every time you kill an Immortal Emperor of Earth, I'll blow apart one of your Ancestors' heads!"
Amid his suffering, Chu Feng heard those words and immediately felt warmth in his heart.
Heavenly Emperor Ye really