Only One Man Was the Strongest

Within the immense radiance stood an inner palace.

"Ah... I never submitted..." With a thunderous roar, power erupted. The palaces within a hundred-mile radius were instantly razed to the ground. Even the surrounding guards were killed in an instant. Among them was a Daluo Golden Immortal who, sensing the force, raised a magical treasure in defense—only to be directly obliterated as well.

A golden cloak concealed his face as he stood there, radiating boundless hatred and endless Killing Intent.

"Brother Jin, what is this?" In an instant, a figure flashed over from afar and appeared before him. He paid no heed to the dead and wounded around them, merely looking at Jin Peng in surprise.

"My Golden Winged Great Peng Immortal King avatar was destroyed. Black Dragon Immortal King, Phoenix Immortal King, and the others are still alive, but they've all suffered grievous injuries. They no longer pose any threat or hold any value." Only after quite some time did Jin Peng gradually calm down and speak coldly.

The newcomer wore imperial robes, the attire of an emperor from an Ancient Dynasty. Hearing Jin Peng's words, he too revealed a surprised expression—not because Black Dragon Immortal King and the others had survived, but because he was astonished that someone could destroy the Golden Winged Great Peng Immortal King's avatar.

"In this Burial Immortal Great World, there is actually someone capable of destroying your Immortal King avatar?"

"It wasn't someone from here. It was my second brother..." As Jin Peng spoke, the aura around him once again surged violently beyond his control. A terrifying pressure appeared as he said in fury, "He actually said I submitted. He wouldn't listen to my explanation. He simply didn't believe me..."

The emperor's eyes immediately lit up upon hearing this, and he understood what had