Emperor Cang plunged from The Boundary Sea, his eyes blazing with golden radiance. Witnessing Emperor Hong's head being severed before himself, his fury soared to the skies. The brilliant gold in his eyes transformed into vast seas of shimmering gold, gushing out like molten iron pouring over, melting the heavens and the universe itself.
Despite being astonished by The Master of Liu Village's decisiveness and strength.
At this moment, Emperor Cang was overwhelmed by rage.
In His view, the other's action right before his eyes was deliberate provocation.
Emperor Cang roared furiously, his outrage at its peak, his hands forming Fist Seals, his entire being emitting endless might, charging straight into the battle.
Emperor Cang, so ancient.
Ancient in the literal sense.
Among the three, He was the eldest.
Emperor Cang was born at the very beginning of the grand opening of The Great Universe, and He had traced back to even older times.
