"Heh, the Netherworld Emperor!" The Undying Daoist sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "What credibility does he have?"
Who knew whether those words had provoked the Undying Daoist or whether it was something else.
The Undying Daoist's expression changed outright, and he moved to seize Qin Tian and the others.
They were, after all, people from the same era, and given Duan De's character and Undying's identity...
If he had known Undying, Duan De had probably put him through a great deal.
As the Undying Heavenly Emperor's faith body, he might not remember that dark history, but the hatred and karmic ties remained.
Rumble!
Traces of terrifying aura erupted from the Daoist. He was clearly still the same Daoist, yet his presence had become utterly different and incomparably frightening. Mere wisps of its fluctuations almost destroyed the world.
"A trace of imperial might!" The Black Emperor paled in terror, unable to say another word. Beneath that aura, his body and spirit almost perished together.
Boom!
Suddenly, the List of the Gods halfway up the mountain shone with streaks of golden radiance. They struck the Undying Daoist, sending him tumbling on the spot.
"Wushi, you brat!" The Undying Daoist climbed off the ground, his former composure gone. His fury soared to the heavens, his expression savage, without a trace of serenity remaining.
The Wushi Emperor Formation traced out patterns that reformed in midair and merged with the golden radiance, manifesting a huge hand that struck the Undying Daoist.
"How I hate this!" The Undying Daoist staggered under another blow.
As the Undying Heavenly Emperor's faith body, when had he ever suffered anything like this? It was too humiliating.
It brought back memories of eighty thousand years ago, when Great Emperor Wushi had suppressed him with one hand.
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