"Junior! Do you know whom you face?"
The Longevity Sword's radiance shook the world as it awakened once more.
Amid the endless sword light, an illusory, supreme figure even took shape, unleashing a thunderous roar.
It shook heaven and earth, making even the entire universe tremble.
Who was he?
One of the Nine Heavenly Venerables of the Mythological Era, unrivaled throughout heaven and earth.
He had ruled heaven and earth, slain Emperor Venerable, looked down upon the ages, and stood invincible beneath the heavens.
Yet now, a junior dared speak to him like this.
It was a humiliation.
An emperor could not be insulted, much less a Heavenly Venerable of the Mythological Era.
Throughout all history, no one who had done such a thing had ever survived.
This was majesty-the majesty of Ancient Venerables, Ancient Emperors, and Great Emperors.
"Wretches clinging to your last breaths!"
Li Qingyue's voice was cold and clear, carrying a quiet calm.
It was as though the Longevity Sword before her, and even the assembled Supremes, amounted to nothing in her eyes.
It was an indescribable display of strength.
An utterly tranquil dominance.
It was a calm forged by breaking through endless calamities along her journey.
Everything beneath heaven was like clouds and smoke from the past, unable to stir the slightest ripple.
It was as though no calamity in the myriad heavens and domains could disturb her heart any longer.
At those words, the incarnations of the Supremes and Ancient Emperors all paled, glaring at Li Qingyue.
That single remark had encompassed every one of them who clung to life.
"Ha ha ha... junior, what do you understand?"
The phantom holding the Longevity Sword laughed in fury. "The strongest throughout history have all done the same. If you reach this realm, do you think you