He must confront the six ancient god masters from the depths of chaos in his peak state.
...
A month later.
Mystic Sky Immortal Realm, on the edge of the void.
"Buzz——"
The space suddenly twisted violently.
Six figures stepped out from the twisted void, standing firmly in the chaos.
They were the Tianji God Lord and the other five.
They looked at the vast, dazzling Mystic Sky Immortal Realm in front of them, a flicker of surprise in their eyes.
It was too quiet.
So quiet that it felt abnormal.
No army to intercept, no array to obstruct, not even a decent guard.
It was as if this Immortal Realm lacked any defenses against them.
"Interesting..."
Tianji God Lord's eyes flashed with amusement.
"It seems this Mystic Sky Immortal Emperor is even more confident than we imagined."
"Or you could say arrogant."
Taixu Divine Master snorted coldly, a murderous intent gleaming in his eyes.
"Arrogance comes at a price."
"Today, let's show him what despair means!"
