The boundless sound of the Dao thundered, deafening and awakening.
It sent a violent tremor through the one-armed old man.
Holding the stone coffin, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he abruptly raised his head.
"Throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, I alone reign supreme! I sweep across the Three Thousand Worlds and reverse the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I am-the Sun Saint Emperor!"
The one-armed old man in blue spoke slowly, holding the stone coffin. At that moment, he seemed to shake the three realms and six paths. Across the vast, black Northern Sea, great waves struck the heavens, and clouds in every direction dissolved.
His blue robes danced. Though neither handsome and imposing nor powerfully built, he now possessed an unrivaled bearing that could suppress the Three Thousand Worlds and stand astride Ancient Times!
At that moment.
Divine radiance soared into the heavens within Tang Valley.
The entire island seemed to come alive, its aura piercing the constellations, throwing the Star Domain into turmoil and shaking the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens!
The old man in blue stood alone beneath the divine tree. The Fusang Ancient Tree rustled as though sounding for him, shaking down a treeful of golden light that settled over his body. Anyone else would surely have been reduced to tribulation ash, but the old man bathed in it and became even more sacred.
Had they not each possessed a Quasi-Emperor Weapon within their bodies, Taiyi and Zixia would likely have long since been forced to their knees by that terrifying might.
As for the Human Demon, his own strength was sufficient. The Divine Resentment was ultimately not the true Sun Saint Emperor, and his strength was far below its peak.
Though immense pressure inevitably arose, it was not enough to force him