The entire place fell silent, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.
So heavy it almost beca tangible, with water nearly dripping out.
Zhong Cuo quickly finished watching the recorded image, his expression more vivid than ever before.
The three races' upper echelons, who've known him for hundreds of millions of years, stated it was the first ti they had ever seen him with such rich expressions.
"Brother Zhong..."
One of Zhong Cuo's wives couldn't help but break the silence.
"What exactly happened, they must be slandering you..."
Before she could finish, a loud roar interrupted her.
"Get lost!"
The projection began to tremble violently, making the entire space extrely unstable.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them all!"
This Emperor Venerable, who had been dominant for billions of years, could no longer control his emotions, his voice trembling.
"Kill them all, not a single one left, annihilate the four races!"
He had lost face, utterly so.
As the Child of the Plane, he had been sailing smoothly for years and could not take such a 'blow.'
Now he just wanted to silence everyone.
Ling Xuanchen frowned involuntarily, feeling a bit regretful for showing the recorded image to Zhong Cuo.
To annihilate the four races seed overboard.
Moreover, he noticed a flicker of murderous intent in Zhong Cuo's gaze towards him.
Could it be that he might secretly silence in the future?
This realization made him shiver a bit.
"Kill!"
Zhong Cuo roared, "Hurry, kill them!"
"Let them be buried with Li Junlang!"
Just as the experts of the Emperor Venerable Palace were about to strike and the three races' upper echelons were in despair, a light chuckle ca from within the Profound Transformation Pool.
"I'm not dead yet, what funeral are we talking about?"
Soon after, Brother Cheng, transford back into Li Junlang, made a dazzling entrance.
He actually could have erged long ago.
After all, the system had directly granted him the highest-level Primordial Profound Body.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to co out, the Profound Transformation Pool was attacked.
Having the Supre Profound Body, the pool water within held no difference to him compared to ordinary water.
Even if it were boiling over, it had no effect on him.
He watched the crowd busily from inside, as if watching a monkey show.
He deliberately stayed inside, waiting for the hidden experts of the Emperor Venerable Palace to fully reveal themselves, then watched Zhong Cuo put on a show before making his entrance leisurely.
"Elder Li!"
"Haha, I knew Elder Li was still alive!"
The three races' upper echelons were overjoyed.
They were now tied to Brother Cheng, only able to follow him to the end.
With nothing happening to their strongest ally, they couldn't be happier.
"Zhong Cuo, your bluff has been called out, claiming you killed Elder Li with your own hands."
"Yet he's clearly alive and well."
"Truly shaless!"
"Aren't you ashad?"
Zhong Cuo was dumbfounded once more.
His lifelong reputation was entirely lost to Brother Cheng.
"How is this possible?"
"You should have been dead!"
"The Profound Transformation Pool was stirred up; no one could have survived!"
This respectable Emperor Venerable was almost incoherent.
Ling Xuanchen and the other experts of the Emperor Venerable Palace wore expressions as if they'd seen a ghost.
Clearly, soone who should have undoubtedly died, how could he appear here lively and unscathed?
"If you, a dog, aren't dead yet, how could I possibly die?"
Brother Cheng grinned at the Emperor Venerable projection, "Don't you have many Outer Body Incarnations? I was even planning to line them up, but why didn't you send them later?"
"Unbelievable!"
"Damn it!"
Zhong Cuo was trembling with rage.
"Kill him!"
"Quickly kill him!"
At his command, Ling Xuanchen and the other experts of the Emperor Venerable Palace imdiately took action.
In an instant, over 50 Emperor Profound Ninth Layer surrounded Brother Cheng.
This was the true foundation of the Emperor Venerable Palace.
Zhong Cuo's friends, confidants, and won all rose to power alongside him, the Child of the Plane.
This group also had fortune protecting them, and through opportunities, their strength was generally slightly superior to ordinary Emperor Profound Ninth Layer.
However, they encountered Brother Cheng.
Having the Profound Body, he had already broken through to the Emperor Profound Realm.
Though only at Emperor Profound First Layer, his Profound Essence underwent a qualitative change once more.
His Spiritual Pattern power could now enhance the Power of Rules several tis stronger than before.
Unleashing 50 channels of Profound Pattern Power simultaneously was destructive.
The entire Emperor Venerable Palace was instantly blasted to pieces.
Regardless of Restrictions or Spiritual Patterns, no matter how stable the surrounding space originally was, under the devastation of 15 Sword Hearts, it was shattered in an instant, as fragile as rootless duckweed.
Boom boom boom!
At this mont, everyone on the sixth layer of the Profound Realm felt the terrifying waves.
They heard the rumbling sounds.
Many people even thought it was divine retribution, rushing to kneel in prayer.
Others watched the intermittently visible, constantly changing sky, entranced.
They had no idea what had happened.
Even those Otherworldly Evil Demons and Shadow Race lurking in corners were temporarily intimidated.
Standing in the center, Zhong Cuo scread out.
"50 channels of Profound Pattern!"
"How can you use 50 channels of Profound Pattern!"
Though he could also use multiple channels, at most, it was 10.
Brother Cheng's exceed his by 5 tis, striking a massive blow to his pride as the Child of the Plane.
He still rembered, when he'd faced Li Junlang twice and fought during his two incarnations on the third layer, the opponent could only use two or three channels of Profound Pattern.
That's why he'd never really paid much attention to Li Junlang.
He always thought he only lived longer because he was busy in seclusion.
Once his retreat ended, he could easily crush him.
Now, he realized...
That idea was a little ridiculous.
As the overwhelming attack hit Ling Xuanchen, he retracted his projection decisively, with no intention of engaging with his main body.
Boom!
Ling Xuanchen spat blood again.
This ti, he had no chance to escape.
Before dying, he couldn't help but glance at the Emperor Venerable projection dissipating in the distance.
A strong sense of unwillingness and anger surged within his heart.
I'm fighting to help you.
What are you doing?
At this critical juncture, your main body is still busy in seclusion, unwilling to personally move?
Is your seclusion more important than our lives?
He had known Zhong Cuo for hundreds of millions of years and always thought him to be loyal.
Only now realizing it was because he could easily handle past enemies.
The current enemy was stronger, beyond his ability to handle, and he would likewise sacrifice his teammates to hide.
Brother Cheng had no such sentints.
After eliminating Ling Xuanchen, he quickly cleared out the rest of the enemies nearby.
Monts later, the only ones left in the Emperor Venerable Palace were the dumbfounded upper echelons of the three races.
They were petrified.
They knew 'Li Junlang' was strong, but they genuinely did not expect him to be so outrageously powerful.
Singlehandedly obliterating the entire Emperor Venerable Palace.
What kind of power was that?
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