Within the Immortal Realm.
The Cyan Emperor's aura soared like a rainbow.
His blood energy surged into the sky, shaking the Azure Sky. With a single step, the bronze war blade embodied a power that could shatter the heavens, causing Shakyamuni Buddha's expression to turn grave.
The latter hadn't anticipated that the Cyan Emperor could really take the final step at a critical moment.
Now that the other had proven his path, both were sixteenth-ranked powerhouses, and Shakyamuni Buddha had no assurance of suppressing him.
However.
In the face of the Cyan Emperor's attack, Shakyamuni Buddha showed no intention of retreat.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The clash between the two mighty figures grew fiercer.
The Cyan Emperor's battle spirit was high, and every strike of the bronze war blade obliterated the great paths, shattering the very starry sky of the Immortal Realm.
"So this is the power of an Immortal King!"
