In an instant, he slashed down two God Emperors—one upper-segment and one mid-segment—with his sword. Such strength was truly shocking.
"Now it's your turn!"
Ian Song's gaze fell on the lower-segment God Emperor.
To his surprise, the other party actually turned and ran.
This made Lucian Heartless, the Dao Child, feel utterly humiliated.
The spatial wall of the primordial-chaos universe was incomparably thick. Not even God Emperors could teleport here, and even Holy Emperors had to travel the old-fashioned way. Rumor had it that even Creators couldn't break through it.
Only by breaking through to the realm above Creator could one pierce the primordial-chaos wall. Supposedly, beyond the primordial-chaos universe lay yet another layer of chaos.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Ian stepped forward, caught up, and with a single sword strike, killed the fleeing lower-segment God Emperor.
For a moment, Lucian Heartless's expression turned extremely ugly.
At the same time, his mind was full of doubts. The other party was just a God-King—how could he walk freely in chaos?
Walking in chaos was one thing, but killing God Emperors as easily as chopping vegetables—could he really be a Holy Emperor in disguise, deliberately hiding his strength?
The deaths of the three left the other nine God Emperors in a tough spot—they weren't sure whether to keep attacking.
The next moment, Lucian Heartless bowed to Ian: "Senior, which Holy Emperor are you really? I am Lucian Heartless, Dao Child of Endless Rift Temple in the Kunya God World!"
"Who are you calling senior? I'm just a God-King—don't go trying to claim connections!"
Ian snapped back impatiently.
Hearing this, Lucian Heartless was even more convinced Ian was a Holy Emperor—otherwise, how could his strength be so outrageous?
Winter Emperor also looked thoughtful.
Lucian Heartless continued, "Senior, why bother toying with us? Since Winter Emperor is under your protection, I naturally won't offend you. I'll take my leave!"
"Hold it!"