He was tall and powerfully built, his physique imposing, like an unrivaled hero who had walked out of antiquity. He was powerful to the utmost, his gaze incomparably deep. "I am Shennong!"
He stood amid the mist, hazy and indistinct.
An intangible majesty filled the air, making him look even more mysterious.
"I am the Yellow Emperor!" Beside Shennong, the other man spoke as well.
Compared with the imposing Shennong, who exuded great majesty, he looked ordinary, without anything remarkable about him. He could hardly be called heroic in appearance, but he had a quality that put people at ease.
Plain and unassuming, ordinary and simple, he had returned to the true and unadorned.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Impossible! Emperor Hengyu is one thing, but how could the Void Emperor still be alive?"
"Exactly. Given how badly wounded the Void Emperor was back then, there was no way he could have survived!"
For a moment, the Supremes within the Forbidden Zones-
Gazing across the boundless starry sky at Emperor Hengyu and the Void Emperor, they all lost some of their composure.
Some even dispatched incarnations, crossing the starry sky to come over and verify it.
Back then, the Void Emperor had faced the most terrifying upheaval of his lifetime. Alone, he had fought bloody battles across the Eight Wastelands, dragging his wounded body to Forbidden Zones such as the Reincarnation Sea and Undying Mountain, blocking their entrances to keep the Ancient Emperors from emerging. He had even slain one of their Supremes.
Although these Supremes had not emerged at the time, they had known everything that happened. How could it not have left a deep impression?
Among the Great Emperors, the Void Emperor had lived through the most turbulent age. He had given the most, until his blood ran