The bright red True Qi surged straight into the Yun Xiao, merely releasing this simple force was enough to withstand Li Qianxia's full-strength attack.
So powerful, just the mere presence made the Divine Position experts feel suffocated.
Soon, the figure was shrouded in Blood Mist, that hazy silhouette over two meters tall, looked as if it were an Emperor, gazing down at the heavens and earth.
The gods and immortals appeared so small in front of him, and the distant onlookers without exception, all knelt, bowing their heads to him.
"Senior, is it really necessary," Turquoise Pool said with a laugh, "even if you die you can resurrect, but to waste your own Origin this way, you truly will live a lot fewer years."
Though smiling, her aura was pushed to the extreme, her white hair unfurled like a screen behind her.
"Girl, no need for words," the voice alone remained old, "since I'm willing to pay any price to reclaim the Emperor throne, naturally I will take everything I desire."
