The power of the Celestial Emperor has already become unfathomable, possibly infinitely close to the Emperor Dao realm, or perhaps he has already reached it. His divine techniques are unstoppable by anyone; how can a mere divine realm withstand them?
He saw with his own eyes Chen Lan standing there resisting—that wasn't some blinding technique. Did Chen Lan somehow evade it?
Yet the Celestial Emperor informed him through telepathy, clearly stating that Chen Lan was dead.
Chen Lan slowly descended, pressing the Demon God Sword to the Celestial Destiny Tactic Master's neck. "Now, do you still think I'm a fake?"
Feeling the cold and sharp blade, the Celestial Destiny Tactic Master's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.
It seemed real; the Chen Lan in front of him was indeed real. He truly hadn't died!
"This... how can it be!" The Celestial Destiny Tactic Master staggered back in disbelief, his legs going weak as he collapsed to the ground.
