The one-armed old man's blue robes fluttered. He was neither imposing nor robust, yet at this moment he possessed a supreme presence, an unrivaled bearing that suppressed the Three Thousand Worlds and cut across the ages.
No one could ignore him. Their entire bodies trembled involuntarily under a pressure that reached deep into their souls, utterly beyond their control.
He was far too Divine Saint, far too majestic.
Qin Tian connected with a trace of the Myriad Things Origin Cauldron's aura, manifesting the Eight Phases World to resist this pressure. Immortal qi circulated within it, interweaving the rules of the Great Dao. Like a pure land, it existed neither here, nor on the Other Shore, nor in between!
The others were not so fortunate. The Golden Crow princes fell to their knees in worship, and Ziwei's renowned elders could not withstand the pressure either. Guanghan Palace descended from the clouds, its peerless beauties prostrating themselves, outlining their graceful figures as beads of sweat glittered upon their skin.
Yi Qingwu, acclaimed as Ziwei's greatest beauty, was among them. Her figure was slender and graceful, her ivory-white body gleaming. Her long, snow-white legs knelt helplessly on the ground, her ample bosom pressed against it, squeezed into perfect curves.
Only Qin Tian and Ye Fan remained standing.
The Taiyang Saint Emperor's Deity Resentment had recovered his past life. The sight set Qin Tian's blood boiling. In his previous life, this declaration of the Taiyang Saint Emperor had been his favorite.
"Throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, I alone reign supreme! I sweep through three thousand worlds and reverse the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I am-the Taiyang Saint Emperor!"
Those words truly carried the realm of Great Emperor to its pinnacle.
"A true man should be like this!" Qin Tian could not help