The boundless continent shattered, transforming into a violent storm of stones, with weaker cultivators vomiting blood and sent flying back upon impact.
The aura of the Ling Emperor grew increasingly powerful, causing the hearts of billions to tremble.
Yet most beings did not feel fear; instead, they were ecstatic. Such a formidable presence was befitting of the Ling Emperor.
"He is stronger than before."
The Qing Emperor murmured softly, his subordinates behind him remained silent, all lost in shock.
The sheer intensity of the Ling Emperor's aura left them unable to muster even a trace of resistance or defiance.
Soon, the beings' gazes converged on a towering figure amidst the rolling dust cloud. Though it was merely a silhouette, it still exuded an unparalleled domineering presence.
"Ling Emperor!"
A being suddenly shouted loudly, like a rock crashing into the lake, stirring ripples and shattering the silence.
"Ling Emperor! Ling Emperor! Ling Emperor..."
