"What a joy it is to battle an Immortal Emperor!" Though Qin Tian was drenched in blood, his fighting spirit remained immense. He laughed as the Three-Inch Human World before him shattered and reformed, then shattered again.
Countless possibilities evolved without end, almost inexhaustible. Whenever one possibility broke, it absorbed the attacking Dao Power and spawned more possibilities, strengthening this Three-Inch Human World.
This Secret Realm, which simulated the River of Time, faintly resonated with the ultimate radiance of space and time within his eyes. Its wonders were boundless; even Corpse An Lan could hardly erase it completely with his own attacks.
"This really sets my blood boiling!" Essence, qi, and spirit surged throughout Qin Tian as he unleashed a strike of the Three Origins Unite Great Immortal Art. There was no technique to it, only the might to shatter ten thousand arts with brute force.
Under such a ferocious assault, he actually struck Corpse An Lan.
"Wahahaha!" Qin Tian laughed with utter fervor.
"I knew I could do it!"
"Ant, you do have some ability!" The Corpse Immortal Emperor felt no anger. Instead, a trace of appreciation flashed through him.
He was a Path-End Immortal Emperor, the pinnacle of cultivation, and naturally possessed the bearing of a grandmaster.
Provided, of course, that no one could threaten him.
Take Shi Hao: before he had broken through, before he had squeezed half his body into the Immortal Emperor Domain, he had not minded giving Shi Hao his Immortal Emperor Scripture to study at will.
But once he realized that Shi Hao, like his past self, had the potential to reach the Immortal Emperor Domain, everything changed.
The birth of an Immortal Emperor carried extraordinary significance, especially for a half-crippled Immortal Emperor like him, who had polluted the Myriad Heavens and Worlds.