The Emperors could clearly sense the Heavenly Emperor's aura surge to a peak in an instant, then settle back into calm.
They knew the Heavenly Emperor before them now was at his peak.
They grew even more curious about what he had just done. Why had he gone to another world and left power behind?
Only because they were gathered in Amitabha Buddha's Sermon Dharma Realm had they discovered this. But what about before?
During those Years when they had been scattered across the Dao Realm's different small worlds, had the Heavenly Emperor often raced between worlds like that, wielding his full power? Had he been fighting powerful enemies?
What did someone at the Heavenly Emperor's level have to face?
The Emperors had their own thoughts, but all of them wondered whether the Heavenly Emperor had been battling mighty foes across worlds to protect the people and things behind him.
Meng Chuan, however, had no time to concern himself with that.
He was communicating with the Chat Group, trying to find out exactly what had happened and why it had been so efficient this time.
After getting his answer, Meng Chuan understood a little more. "So Black Lotus Demon Ancestor used himself as bait."
"Too bad they miscalculated. Now they'll pay the price."
Meng Chuan was glad of it. Of ten living beings who called themselves Demon Ancestors, killing nine would hardly risk wronging an innocent.
Black Lotus Demon Ancestor. Flying Sword World. Meng Chuan considered it another vast, boundless world.
Judging by what he knew so far, if he measured it by the cultivation realms of Shrouding the Heavens, that world's true Top-Tier experts had to be Quasi-Immortal Emperors at minimum. There was also a strong chance that Immortal Emperor-level beings existed there.
After all, someone of Black Lotus