"Cough, cough... damn it!"
The vast palace had vanished, leaving only an enormous crater. Inside it stood an old man with disheveled hair, his body covered in cracks, one hand dripping blood, its palm shattered.
His expression was dark. He had never imagined that someone would suppress him with a single palm strike. It was an immense humiliation.
However, although he had been suppressed with one palm strike, it amounted to little for a Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor like him. His injuries could heal in an instant.
"Still putting on an act?" The Indestructible Dao Body looked down at him indifferently.
The gray-haired old man said nothing, but his expression grew even darker. The wounds on his body were disappearing, and his palm was rapidly healing.
Yet he was also shocked. When had such a terrifying newcomer appeared, with cultivation even higher than his, almost catching up to that senior?
What he understood even less was why they had failed to detect the emergence of such an existence. This should have been impossible.
"An anomaly!"
At last, the gray-haired old man's pupils contracted as something occurred to him. Even though several Quasi-Immortal Emperors had laid their plans together, casting a net that covered the heavens to kill every potential threat, a single gap had still slipped through their countless precautions.
"The Dark Turmoil has always been driven by you behind the scenes-or rather, by all of you, hasn't it?" Yun Ying spoke, her glass-colored eyes so profound that the gray-haired old man's heart involuntarily shuddered.
He was startled. This person felt even more dangerous to him than the red-haired woman.
No, they... looked exactly alike!
The gray-haired old man soon noticed this, inwardly drawing a sharp breath. Twins?!
A pair of Quasi-Immortal Emperors?!
"This is trouble. With two such powerful Quasi-Immortal