"You dare slaughter Saint Spirits? There will be no place for you on the Emperor Road!"
"The Saint Spirit Race bears the blessings of heaven and earth. Heavenly retribution will strike you down!"
Furious shouts resounded through heaven and earth, rolling like thunder.
Their shock waves made the entire universe tremble.
This was an utterly terrifying display of might.
The myriad daos of heaven and earth resonated, and the universe surged, as though the wrath of heaven and earth had manifested at that moment!
Such were Saint Spirits, born of heaven and earth, blessed with boundless fortune, like children of the world itself.
Even ordinary Great Sages would be suppressed before a Saint Spirit Supreme.
This was the wrath of a Saint Spirit, and also the wrath of heaven and earth.
That vast killing intent seemed to send the entire universe into an uproar.
Rumble...
Countless streams of killing intent flowed like star rivers, rolling like thunder, bearing the myriad daos of the heavens as they suppressed all things.
It was an utterly terrifying sight.
That a perfected Saint Spirit could contend with a Great Emperor was no idle claim.
A perfected Saint Spirit was like a child of heaven and earth. Once its power erupted, it was as though a Great Emperor stood across the world, commanding the myriad daos of the heavens.
"Die!"
Amid the furious shout, an aged figure manifested between heaven and earth, as though the will of the firmament had awakened. Bearing the wrath of the heavens and divine retribution, he pressed down upon everything.
He was an old man whose head reached the firmament, his endless white hair dancing like dragons.
His feet trod upon a star river, his might towering above the heavens.
More terrifying still, his body seemed insubstantial, like a mighty