Shi Hao witnessed this from behind. Even as a supreme Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his heart still pounded with alarm.
He felt that his elder brother was far too savage. That was a genuine Quasi-Immortal Emperor, someone who had stood at the pinnacle for untold ages, styled himself an emperor, and even established a Heavenly Court.
Even if Shi Hao had attacked, he could not have blasted that being's head apart so quickly.
Yet Shi Yi had succeeded with a single strike, delivering a brutal warning to his opponent.
As his brother, he understood Shi Yi better than anyone. That strike had undoubtedly come because the withered emperor was putting on far too many airs. They were all Quasi-Immortal Emperors, yet he dared look down upon them from on high. Never mind Shi Yi-even Shi Hao could barely stomach it.
"Aah!"
An earthshaking scream rang out from the gray-haired Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
For a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, having his head blasted apart was no serious injury. He could recover in an instant.
Though the damage was slight, the humiliation was immense. Shi Yi had forcibly blasted him off his imperial throne, even knocking away the Nine-Colored Emperor's Crown that symbolized his supreme authority. Now his gray hair hung in disarray, and his piercing eyes were fixed upon Shi Yi.
For countless epochs, he had neither fought nor suffered injury. Yet now someone had blasted his head apart at their first encounter. This was an intolerable disgrace.
"Who are you?"
Cang Emperor shouted.
He tried to divine his opponent, only to find a shroud of chaos that yielded nothing. In principle, nothing could be concealed from a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Even another Quasi-Immortal Emperor could hardly resist such scrutiny; they were almost transparent to one another.
But Shi Yi was different. Among the four Great Daos