They looked again at the Eastern Emperor before them, a peerless prodigy acknowledged as the Eastern Wasteland's Number One.
It was as though they could already see a horrific scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless Heavenly Prides bleeding along the Emperor's Path, fading into desolate obscurity.
Before this unparalleled prodigy, whose cultivation advanced at an absurd pace, who was rumored to have drawn an extraordinarily terrifying tribulation upon entering the Immortal Platform Secret Realm, fought the humanoid lightning of Ancient Great Emperors, and even triggered the divine forbidden domain...
Even someone as outstanding as the Former Yaoguang Holy Son, or as extraordinary as the Ji Family's God King Physique...
However brilliant these people were, they could only become foils, their radiance completely eclipsed.
"Tsk, tsk. This Former Yaoguang Holy Son is so powerful, but Taiyi still defeated him easily in a battle at the same cultivation level..."
Having witnessed the Yaoguang Holy Son's battle, Pang Bo, disguised as a young Daoist priest, nudged Ye Fan beside him with his elbow and secretly transmitted his voice. "I have to say, that fellow Taiyi is really too strong!"
"That's not all. Look over there!"
Ye Fan's eyes shone.
He pointed toward a battlefield in another direction, where radiance soared into the sky and boundless killing intent emanated.
But he was not discouraged. Instead, his conviction grew firmer, and he believed he had to break the curse of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
Sooner or later, he would surpass these Heavenly Prides of his generation and restore the former glory of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
"Tsk, tsk. That Little White Tiger really is absurdly powerful..."
With his arms folded, Pang Bo offered his appraisal. "I just wonder whether it can kill