When Quasi-Immortal Emperors clashed, they truly ground the Great Dao to dust. Their destructive power was boundless.
The heavens swayed and the Ten Thousand Worlds trembled. A casual strike could birth a realm or destroy one.
Meng Chuan stood outside the Dark Heavenly Court, looking at the figure on the imperial throne.
The man was gaunt, his flesh dried to the bone. His Imperial Robe hung on a body too wasted to fill it, giving him a strange appearance.
Only his eyes were bright. Within them, the Great Dao revolved, reincarnation wound through the depths, and countless universes were swallowed whole.
"Invincible through the Eternal Ages, lonely for eternity—I gazed down upon the River of the Ages, and then you crossed the sea to reach me." Divine light burst from the man's eyes, shattering Cang.
"Today, I will claim another emperor's life. That pleases me greatly."
"Who claims whose life remains to be seen." Meng Chuan's expression was calm as he stepped into the Dark Heavenly Court.
Most of its palaces had already turned to dust. The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals within had vanished into ash as well.
In the Eternal Ages past, they had followed the Azure Emperor. All living beings had revered them, and they had ruled the heavens.
How prosperous the Heavenly Court had been then! None had dared defy the direction of its spears.
All realms had bowed together!
What a pity. Its marquises and generals had all become bones, slain and sacrificed by the Heavenly Emperor they had worshipped.
"How tragic." Meng Chuan shook his head. "They were loyal to you and followed you here, believing they would establish an eternal Heavenly Court in this ultimate land, one that would endure for ten thousand generations."
"Little did they know that the emperor they served was