Thirty thousand years of struggle, thirty thousand years of fighting to cross over, had left Qin Tian like a lamp with its oil exhausted, his reserves of divine power nearly depleted.
Yet the seven emperors opposite him still brimmed with immense divine power, radiating terrifying pressure, their strength at its height.
A casual pinch of their fingers could unleash a Peerless Divine Ability, its aftershocks alone enough to evaporate the Boundary Sea, while Qin Tian had to squeeze out his body's potential just to barely construct a single Emperor Technique divine ability.
Over these thirty thousand years, Qin Tian had stopped focusing solely on fleeing. Instead, he fought as he fled, intending to follow Shi Hao's experience and turn the tables to suppress all seven of them.
After fighting his way deep into the Boundary Sea, Qin Tian used He Transforms at Ease to shroud all eight of them in the mist of time without anyone noticing, temporarily blocking the arrival of other pursuers.
He relied on the immense foundations afforded by his dual systems and dual Dao fruits, as well as alternating between He Transforms at Ease and Dao Illuminating the Years.
Qin Tian had forcibly held out for thirty thousand years under the siege of seven emperors. No one knew just how he had survived those thirty thousand years. He had faced mortal peril time and again, and having his Emperor Body shattered had become commonplace.
At his most perilous moment, he had even been suppressed outright. The seven emperors had joined forces to construct an Ancient Pagoda, pinning him beneath its lowest level to refine him away completely.
At that time, the seven emperors' Dao flames had worn away his origin and principles bit by bit, seeking to kill him utterly.
At the critical moment, he had