Above the Burial God Abyss, energy storms raged.
Demonic energy and chaos energy intertwined and collided, turning this stretch of heaven and earth into a boiling sea of destruction.
Ye Tian and the Underworld Evil God King's thousand-zhang-tall imprint engaged in the most primal form of physical combat.
The thunderous crashes of their fists and palms sounded like the Primordial Divine Mountain shattering again and again, shaking souls to the brink of breaking.
Amid the fierce battle, Ye Tian's eyes grew ever brighter, like two burning stars of chaos.
He felt the power surging through his body, seemingly without end.
The hot blood that had lain dormant for so long finally began to boil.
Ever since he had ascended to the rank of Great Emperor, he had swept through his generation and slain its prodigies.
Even when surrounded by Prince Yama, the Saint Nightmare Demon King, and the other two Calamity Immortals, whose strength had soared to the Great Emperor Sixth Heaven, he had remained at ease, as though strolling through a quiet courtyard.
He even felt that he had crushed every opponent without using so much as twenty percent of his true combat power.
Invincibility, at times, was its own kind of loneliness.
Yet now, this being before him, hailing from Immortal Antiquity and possessing strength at the true god peak,
This imprint of the Underworld Evil God King, who had even brushed against the threshold of a god king,
Had rekindled his dormant fighting spirit!
Though this imprint of the fierce spirit was merely a wisp,
Its essence was extraordinarily exalted, its power vast, and its mastery of laws far surpassed every opponent he had encountered in the Myriad Heavens North Sea!
At least... he can make me use forty percent of my combat power!
The thought flashed