The Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Sovereign

The universe fell silent. Everyone watching was a little stunned to see the Undying Heavenly Emperor flying backward, blood at the corner of his mouth.

This was not what they had been worried about.

How had someone who had lived for millions of years been hammered by a two-thousand-year-old Heavenly Emperor?

The Quasi-Emperors knew the Undying Heavenly Emperor could crush swathes of them with one hand. Even so, they looked at the Heavenly Emperor, then back at the Undying Heavenly Emperor.

Seriously? That was it?

"Impossible!" the Divine Blood at the corner of the Undying Heavenly Emperor's mouth evaporated. He stared at Meng Chuan in disbelief.

"You're only two thousand years old. Even if you used some special method to hasten your transformation, you couldn't possibly wield such power!" The invincible force he had felt in their clash left the Undying Heavenly Emperor unable to calm himself.

From the dawn of the Primordial Era until now, how much time had he spent? How many emperors had he ambushed to survive into his fifth life? He had come close to death several times before gaining his present strength.

What gave Dao Shi the right?

"Nothing is impossible. Only mediocrities say that!" Meng Chuan remained calm. He had no intention of explaining himself to the Undying Heavenly Emperor—and no way to do so. What was he supposed to say?

Sorry, I cheated?

The Undying Heavenly Emperor did not rise to the bait. Five-Colored Immortal Light flowed through his eyes as he tried to see through Meng Chuan's Foundation.

"A Battle Immortal?!" The Undying Heavenly Emperor saw the fierce, domineering power of the Heavenly Emperor within Meng Chuan and was startled. It reminded him of the monkey he had once ambushed!

The Fighting Saint Emperor had once tried to walk the path of