(Chapter title: I, Cao Benqi, Will Die Standing. I Have No Last Words!)
I've been approaching this the wrong way, Yang Hao thought. If the Yan Emperor won't show himself, why don't I simply bring the Flame God Lineage over?
With his temper and the way he does things, all I need is a few words. At worst, I'll kill someone to establish my authority, and the Flame God Lineage will be mine.
Deep within the Primal Universe, outside the Yan God Secret Realm.
Yang Hao appeared with his million-kilometer-tall divine body and surveyed the relatively small Cosmic Secret Realm. The Flame God Lineage lived within.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After several successive teleportations, he reached the heart of the secret realm, where a throne stood in the middle of a great hall.
"He isn't even here, yet he still has Venerables guarding his throne. Unbelievable."
Bang!
The Turbid Abyss Roar thrust forward, shattering the throne built to accommodate the Yan Emperor's enormous divine body. The two Universe Venerables standing guard reacted swiftly, raising their weapons to attack.
"Out of my way!" Yang Hao hadn't come to slaughter everyone. With a casual wave, he annihilated more than half of the two Universe Venerables' divine power.
"Notify the Yan Emperor!" One Venerable dared not attack again. He had already fulfilled his duty by striking once. Why throw his life away fighting a Universe Master?
"What? Lord Qian Wu has come to wreak havoc in my Yan God Secret Realm?" Accustomed to throwing his weight around, the Yan Emperor had never imagined anyone would dare enter his secret realm and destroy his throne.
It was a blatant slap in the face.
Who do you think you are, Lord Qian Wu? So what if you're one of the Primal Universe's Five Strongest Universe Masters? Which