One sword, one cauldron, with great momentum and unstoppable force, beyond imagination, where it reached, countless stars fell, heaven and earth lost color, several Phantom Immortal Emperors' pupils suddenly contracted, because the speed of the sword and cauldron overturning was too fast, the vast interstellar distance turned into emptiness in an instant, already arriving before their eyes.
They had no choice but to hastily take action, using their physical bodies to withstand, but were directly obliterated.
The remaining Phantom Immortal Emperors were like wolves and snakes lying in wait, entrenched in the starry sky, besieging but not attacking, only feeling a chill in their hearts, a coldness on their great spines.
Why?
Why indeed?
Everyone is in the Immortal Emperor's realm, all reaching the end level, why can you be so strong, completely beyond the power this realm should possess.
