Had the mightiest being on the dark side of this world, the strongest man of the Mythological Era, the first master of this universe's Heavenly Court-Dark Emperor Venerable-truly fallen just like that?
The Heavenly Emperors of both sides fighting with all their might on the Supreme Battlefield, the Dark Dao Provers steadily awakening within the Heavenly Court, and the cultivators of the sacred lands and lineages across the great life-bearing stars all witnessed this scene.
They saw it clearly: that Dark Beings, peerless throughout all ages, had succumbed to the combined assault. The Immortal Tribulation Sword had severed his head, and Light Emperor Venerable's Unity of the Nine Secrets had annihilated both his flesh and his Primordial Spirit, erasing him completely from the starry sky.
At that moment, every Dark Beings felt a hollowness in their heart, as though a great ship sailing upon a vast ocean had lost its helmsman, forever losing the direction of its voyage and its pursuit.
"Emperor Venerable!"
Among the dark Heavenly Emperors, Wang Bo of the Chaos Body reacted most violently. The instant Dark Emperor Venerable died in battle, he froze in place, his grief-stricken roar resounding through the starry sky.
Contrary to what many believed, Dark Beings were not entirely devoid of feeling. They were new Primordial Spirits born in a different environment. Though their values and beliefs differed greatly from those of ordinary beings, they still belonged among sentient creatures, possessing joy, anger, sorrow, and grief.
Wang Bo of the Chaos Body was one such example. Emperor Venerable had brought him back from death all those years ago. Though he had fallen into darkness, his newborn Primordial Spirit had inherited his gratitude toward Emperor Venerable. He regarded Dark Emperor Venerable as both an elder brother and a father, and as a goal