Within the ancient imperial palaces of the Heavenly Court, those figures manifested, their divine bearing intimidating. Each looked down upon the world and gazed disdainfully across eternity, with the air of one invincible throughout heaven and earth. Every one was a Heavenly Emperor.
They descended from the Heavenly Que, no longer merely driving their weapons to attack, but intending to enter the fray themselves.
Every Heavenly Emperor possessed an extraordinary bearing, striding like dragons and tigers, as though they would shatter the eternal blue heavens beneath their feet!
"Fine, fine, fine. So that's how you want to play!"
Qin Tian's smile looked awful. His opponents were simply too heaven-defying. In the past, facing two and a half young Heavenly Emperors had nearly killed him, leaving him beaten particularly miserably.
And now, a full six young Heavenly Emperors had arrived.
This lineup was far stronger than nine Young Great Emperors.
At least against nine Young Great Emperors, he could gain a slight upper hand in individual combat. By using kiting tactics, victory was still possible.
But each of these six young Heavenly Emperors possessed heaven-defying talent, with aspects that far surpassed Young Great Emperors at the same level. None was weaker than him. One against one, he had a sliver of a chance of victory; one against two, he could barely hold even; one against three, he would stake his name as Qin Tian on being able to avoid falling behind.
But one against four was somewhat uncertain. He would immediately suffer grievous injuries and have to hold on just to stay alive. One against five, he would struggle on the edge of life and death at every moment.
And if all six swarmed him together, he felt he could prepare a coffin and lie quietly inside.
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