This newly born Immortal Emperor's pressure naturally drew the attention of every cultivator on the battlefield.
Countless gazes, from friend and foe alike, turned toward him.
Any mighty cultivator whose cultivation had reached a certain realm could sense the strangeness within that aura.
It was indeed the Emperor Realm, but there had been no Emperor Tribulation.
The absence of an Emperor Tribulation meant this was not recognized by heaven and earth, not a true attainment of the Dao.
More importantly...
The aura of another Immortal Emperor, Si Ming, had vanished completely from this world.
An infusion? A transfer of power? Or some other similar method?
Such things were hardly rare in the cultivation world, often used as a last resort to preserve a lineage.
Only... this time, the one using it was an Immortal Emperor who stood at the pinnacle of the Three Realms.
"Heh... pointless tricks."
Luo Hou, who was hurtling through the void as a cloud of black mist, tilted his head slightly, his gaze utterly contemptuous.
"Nothing but death throes."
He did not even have the slightest interest in stopping to look.
Someone who was not even a true Immortal Emperor-what waves could he stir up?
Compared to that insignificant disturbance, the terrifying, enormous vortex ahead was what mattered most right now!
Luo Hou snorted coldly and accelerated again, heading straight toward Luo Hongyi.
On the other side of the battlefield, Kunpeng was likewise traveling through the void.
He had already taken human form, and his brow furrowed slightly.
"Dead?"
Though he looked down on these former rulers of the Immortal Realm, an Immortal Emperor passing into the Dao so silently still surprised him.
Jiang Ling really was formidable. No wonder their lord had chosen her. She was fucking ruthless.
He silently made up his mind