Tears blurred Old Man Chen's eyes. He stared blankly ahead, his words choking in his throat.
Everyone raised their heads.
The man stepped out of the Nine-Colored Light, which had actually come from a little pagoda.
Only because of that light could they make out the man who emerged bathed in Nine-Colored Radiance.
"Mystic Emperor... you've returned!!!"
Their voices were deafening as they gazed up at that figure.
The ancient war song stopped.
All sounds fell still, not even a crow or sparrow breaking the silence.
Within the black fog, shock appeared on the face of the god seated high upon his throne. He, too, could not believe it.
At this moment, a title long buried beneath the dust rang out across heaven and earth once more.
It belonged to a peerless figure from an ancient age, one who had once driven back the dark creatures.
Now, he had returned.
"You... aren't him!" the god on the throne finally said.
"But why does your face look so much like his?"
He remained high in the heavens, commanding the endless black fog as it pressed down, blotting out the sky.
"I'll kill you!" The Void Emperor could no longer hold back. He summoned the Void Mirror, which shone with a supreme immortal light, and attacked fiercely.
"A Supreme?! A half-step Immortal?"
The god's pupils trembled. Then he grasped a spear and swung it to block the blow.
Although the Void Emperor was still in the Supreme realm, he had revived within Luo Yan's Heavenly Road and had remained there, nourishing himself. Fragments of Immortal Dao Laws had long since been inscribed within his body, and he already showed some signs of becoming an Immortal.
Boom!
An earth-shaking battle erupted between them in the void.
They fought straight from the heavens into