"The Dark Heavenly Court-truly formidable beyond expectation."
Beneath the starry sky, a dark-golden sacred ape wielding the Fighting Emperor Iron Rod stood shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon-Robed Youth, who gripped a feathered green gold ruler. Each of their auras surpassed that of an ordinary second-life emperor at his peak. The fighting Dao and true dragon Dao laws surged, drowning all the heavens.
Surrounded by these two beings whose Imperial Dao power clearly defied ordinary standards, even Yuangeng put away his casual expression and grew a little more serious.
"Darkness engulfing the entire universe was history's choice. You went against the course of history, Burial Emperor, so naturally every step you take is difficult."
The Dark Demon Emperor stood with his hands behind his back. He was clearly a cultivator of the dragon Dao, yet his aura held not the slightest trace of ferocity or violence. Instead, it was gentle and vast as he gazed at Yuangeng and spoke.
Behind him, a pitch-black true dragon Dao manifestation flickered in and out of sight amid the darkness filling the sky. At that moment, the Demon Emperor seemed like the representative of all darkness in this universe, bearing down upon Yuangeng, who had dared defy its course.
"The Old Nine Heavens will ultimately pass into history completely. Those cultivators are destined to be swept away by history. What is so good about their camp?"
On the other side, the Dark Fighting Emperor also strode through the towering black radiance. He motioned for the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor to leave, then looked at Yuangeng, his voice full of persuasion. "You would be better off joining the darkness. You should know that darkness is united. Under any circumstances, our resolve and solidarity far surpass yours."
This was indeed an indisputable fact.
Yuangeng recalled the