An invisible, terrifying sword aura descended from the sky, wielded by Emperor Wuji like a golden War God. Massive flames engulfed him, golden light flickered in the sky, and everyone was horrified. This slash was enough to heavily wound a Fourth Layer Realm of Transcendence warrior.

"This time, Chu Ming is doomed!"

The steward of the Blade God Palace thought to himself, seeing the shadow of the Sword God Emperor in Emperor Wuji's slash.

Nangong Yueling and Zhang Xingyun were both momentarily dazed. Though displeased with the overbearing Emperor Wuji, they had to admit his terrifying strength. Facing this strike, they could only fight desperately.

"Six-Armed Celestial Seal!"

Chu Ming remained calm, taking a deep breath. The blood-red vortex above his Dantian erupted violently. Threads of blood-red lines shot out of his body, linking to the Six-armed Asura in midair.

Boom!

A terrifying blood-red storm swept through the air, resembling an apocalyptic disaster. The six eyes of the Six-armed Asura widened in fury, roaring to the sky. The ground-shaking roars echoed, as if demonic beings had emerged from Hell. Then, in the horrified eyes of the onlookers, the Six-armed Asura's six arms bent, its body rising like a mountain, transforming into an imprint of ten thousand mountains, crashing down towards Emperor Wuji.

Boom!

Black lines spread behind the Six-armed Asura. The Six-Armed Celestial Seal was one of the martial techniques attached to the Six-armed Asura. Chu Ming didn't know its full power, as this was his first time using it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky seemed like the end of the world exploding. Blood and golden light entangled and soared into the sky, destructive enough to collapse heaven and earth. The crowd was horrified, retreating repeatedly, not daring to approach. Even Mu Yuan and Lin Xiong were stunned and hid aside, afraid to make a move.

They were also formidable figures, but it was not an exaggeration to call Emperor Wuji the number one below the Realm of Transcendence, capable of fighting head-on with a Fourth Layer Transcendence expert.

Boom! Boom!

A terrifying red figure rampaged through the golden light, breaking numerous swords. The sword essence within Emperor Wuji surged crazily, like a drawn sword gulping the Power of Heaven and Earth.

Pu pu pu...

As the golden and red light in the sky gradually faded, everyone stared at the two fighters in the sky, anxious to see who would emerge victorious.

"To fight Emperor Wuji to such an extent, Chu Ming can be proud. From now on, the six major forces will have a new giant!"

The steward of the Great Freedom Palace exhaled deeply, murmuring in disbelief. Nangong Yueling bit her lip, not refuting, clearly agreeing with the steward's words. Even she would struggle against Emperor Wuji.

"When the Ancient Battlefield closes this time, it will be a day of global turmoil!"

Zhang Xingyun silently thought to himself.

Boom!

As the golden and red light in the sky dissipated, Chu Ming and Emperor Wuji both retreated simultaneously, with the red Asura retreating alongside.

Emperor Wuji staggered back three or four hundred miles, golden light flickering within him, with countless supreme inscriptions faintly visible on his body. However, his garment remained tattered, and his right arm holding the Silver Saber subtly trembled.

Chu Ming fared worse. Half of his body was shattered by the sword aura, but the Primordial Body Refining Technique was powerful enough to prevent his aura from weakening, keeping him at his peak.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying gray beam shot out from a red coffin, drastically changing the sky. Layers of thunderclouds gathered, with countless thunder dragons roaring within. Though not true dragons, they were still extremely terrifying, lethal to ordinary Transcendence warriors.

"I have finally returned to the earth!"

"I shall fight again, until my last drop of blood burns!"

"I, the Heaven and Earth Monarch, fear neither darkness nor sunlight..."

"..."

Tremendous roars, like great bells and drums, rang throughout the heaven and earth, rendering everyone dizzy and terrified.

Boom!

Soon, a middle-aged man in a golden-edged black robe slowly walked out of the blood-red coffin, his face calm. Yet, everyone could still feel the overwhelming pressure, as if the power of heaven and earth weighed upon their hearts. When he was angry, heaven and earth trembled, and the gods bowed.

"Ancestor..."

Lin Xiong trembled violently, weeping old tears as he knelt on the ground with a thud. The other Lin Family members were no better, their faces also filled with terror.

"Hmph, just a mere thunder tribulation, trying to stop me!"

Though the Evil Wind Emperor had just resurrected and had not yet recovered to his peak, he would not tolerate any insult. The Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation roared like thunder, but to him, it appeared infinitely fragile.

Boom!

The Evil Wind Emperor, with a calm face, swung his golden-edged sleeve upwards. A gray wind ball pierced through the sky, crashing into the thunder tribulation.

Crack!

In the horrified eyes of the crowd, the fearsome thunder tribulation shattered beneath the Evil Wind Emperor's sleeve. A gigantic rift split space, as if heaven and earth were missing a piece. The thunder tribulation rumbled, seemingly angered, brewing a stronger attack. Surrounding space fractured, forming a Thunder Domain.

"Break!"

The Evil Wind Emperor sneered disdainfully, extending a slender finger to the sky. A terrifying beam of light burst from his fingertip, illuminating the cosmos.

A single finger breaking the pass!

A single finger shattering the thunder tribulation!

Boom!

Rumble!

Under his finger, ten thousand thunders fled, the tribulation clouds torn to countless pieces, scattering in disarray.

"It's over..."

Xiao Yuan and Mu Yuan's faces turned ashen. They understood that the resurrection of the Evil Wind Emperor was inevitable, signaling a shift in Tongzhou. From now on, Tongzhou would have only one voice, the Lin Family.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the scattered tribulation clouds faded, the Evil Wind Emperor stood mightily in the sky, like a deity. Every move he made stirred the forces of heaven and earth. Everyone had the feeling that if the Evil Wind Emperor willed it, he could slaughter them all with a single thought.

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

"..."

The crowd bowed, even the powerful from the Demon Beast faction, humbled with fear of the Evil Wind Emperor's attention.

Emperor Wuji, Chu Ming, Nangong Yueling, and Zhang Xingyun did not kneel. They were all proud prodigies, confident their future achievements would not fall short of the Evil Wind Emperor's.

"Hmm!"

The Evil Wind Emperor nodded slightly. Just a single word, but it sounded to the crowd like the divine music, distant and otherworldly.

"You are from the Blade God Palace?"

The Evil Wind Emperor's gaze fell upon Emperor Wuji, shaking him to his core. It was as if he saw countless galaxies shattering and stars dimming.

"Yes!"

Emperor Wuji respectfully replied, daring not to show any disrespect despite his pride.