That was clearly a sign of invoking the grand power of the world, beyond the limits a mortal could reach.
"You are a Land Immortal!"
Emperor Qingtian staggered back half a step, the golden crown tassels shook violently, and his pale face took on a bluish-gray under the moonlight.
His voice was laced with ice shards, each word squeezed out through gritted teeth.
This emperor, revered as the most powerful ruler, couldn't even control the trembling of his fingers.
A Land Immortal, a legendary being who could invoke the grand power of the world, changing the heavens and earth with a mere gesture.
And such a person was standing alive right in front of them!
The words 'Emperor Qingtian' were like a heavy hammer, shattering the courage of everyone present.
Despair swept across everyone's hearts, some collapsing to their knees, weapons clattering to the ground.
Some were twisted with fear, yet their courage to flee was utterly crushed.
