Before his words had faded, thunder from the Profound Origin Heavenly Thunder Flag streaked across the sky and soared into the highest heavens.
Within Lin Ni, divine essence surged forth with almost world-crushing might. His punch was incomparably domineering, even stirring faint fluctuations that overturned the laws of the outside world. His invincible divine power shattered Wuxin's flesh outright, and even his primordial spirit perished beneath that law-defying force.
The Immortals were all horrified. They even thought of that legendary figure, and none dared so much as consider a sneak attack.
"How is this possible? Lord Wuxin was slain? Our realm lost?"
"The Nine Heavens are nothing but ants! How could they be so powerful? Ancient history clearly records our ancient ancestors destroying the Nine Heavens with a wave of their hands. How could things have become like this?"
"We are invincible! Hurry, find someone to suppress him! So what if he belongs to the Heavenly Emperor's lineage? Our realm is invincible!"
The Foreign Realm's young prodigies had gone mad. The strongest ranks of the Emperor Clans had been suppressed, the complete opposite of what ancient history recorded. How could they accept it? It was as though their opponents had stolen their script, turning everything upside down.
Although the others from the Nine Heavens could not completely suppress all the Foreign Realm's prodigies, they fought them to a standstill.
Jin Yang of the Golden Crow clan was split open all over, radiant Golden Crow essence blood flowing from his wounds. Yet his opponent was hardly better off, his body likewise covered in ruptures. An expression of unwillingness rose on Jin Yang's face.
Only after coming to the Nine Heavens, battling those heaven-defying fellows, and even learning an Immortal King's art had he been able to fight this Foreign Realm Emperor