The Dark Three Emperors were disappointed by Meng Chuan's stubborn refusal to listen.
Why were these latecomers all like this? They had no sense of the situation, no grasp of the times or Heaven's will, and insisted on defying the tide.
The Primordial Emperor had been like this. Now Emperor Yuan was the same.
In truth, if a Quasi-Immortal Emperor was willing to fall and join the Dark Faction, the Dark Three Emperors would accept a newcomer.
Unfortunately, they were all stubborn fools.
Whoosh!
The Emperor-Slaying War Spear flew from the Azure Emperor's hand, piercing void, karma, time, and fate with Supreme killing power.
It was a Supreme weapon of slaughter that had pierced a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Its might was terrifying beyond compare.
A single wisp of its killing aura could shatter a Great Realm.
The Purple-Gold Great Path swept in to kill. Purple qi raged across the sky as realms were born and destroyed, blasting through countless ages.
The Hong Emperor's divine might shook the world. The Great Dao followed his every attack, and he held the heavens in his grasp.
The Azure Emperor's injuries had recovered somewhat during the brief pause. Now he renewed the fight, sending his Dao Seal across the sky to suppress the heavens.
The three Quasi-Immortal Emperors' attacks arrived in an instant. Their power was terrifying. Even the Land of the Ultimate trembled as storm after storm of Dark Matter rose.
The heavens shook, and the Ten Thousand Worlds warped, unable to bear the pressure.
"Come on!"
Meng Chuan roared. Brilliant Immortal Light shone across hundreds of millions of worlds.
The Heavenly Laws ran wild and prostrated themselves at his feet. A radiant Divine Kingdom flickered into view. Meng Chuan sat high in the central heavens, King of Gods and emperor of the Gods.