Chapter 1691 - 1020: I Am Still Too Weak_2
One sword, one cauldron, with great momentum and unstoppable force, beyond imagination, where it reached, countless stars fell, heaven and earth lost color, several Phantom Immortal Emperors’ pupils suddenly contracted, because the speed of the sword and cauldron overturning was too fast, the vast interstellar distance turned into emptiness in an instant, already arriving before their eyes.
They had no choice but to hastily take action, using their physical bodies to withstand, but were directly obliterated.
The remaining Phantom Immortal Emperors were like wolves and snakes lying in wait, entrenched in the starry sky, besieging but not attacking, only feeling a chill in their hearts, a coldness on their great spines.
Why?
Why indeed?
Everyone is in the Immortal Emperor’s realm, all reaching the end level, why can you be so strong, completely beyond the power this realm should possess.
"A bunch of petty figures, so what if they reach this realm? Even within the same level, there is a qualitative change."
Ye Fan’s black hair draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the universe, he roared up to the sky, like a god, like a demon, his imposing manner was invincible.
During his university period, he relied on his own efforts and successfully drove a Mercedes-Benz. According to his original life trajectory, he should have married a virtuous, kind, beautiful girl, nurtured his own offspring, lived a life of abundance, until he grew old after a hundred years.
As a result, he climbed Mount Tai and was directly drawn into Shrouded Heaven Return to the Ancients, initially encountering an unimaginable great crisis, forcibly walking from endless calamity to the point he reached today.