"Who is he?" Purple Moon Emperor looked at the arrogant man in the white robe in shock.
He had never seen the arrogant man in the white robe before.
However, the moment he saw him, he knew that he was … terrifying!
He was a Great Emperor but he had never felt such terror from anyone else.
Jian Wushuang stared at the man in front of him.
Others might not know him but he knew him.
It was the mysterious expert that he had met at the bottom of Chillywind Valley when he had been wandering in the ancient battlefield, the 'strange man'.
He was a strange man. Jian Wushuang must have offended him back then but he didn't attack or kill Jian Wushuang. He only left a special mark in Jian Wushuang's body.
Jian Wushuang couldn't erase the mark at all.
However, it was only a mark so Jian Wushuang didn't think too much about it.
But then, the mysterious expert from the Ancient Battlefield had appeared in front of him through the mark?
What kind of technique was that?
"Who are you?"
The deep voice came from the Lord Of The Ninth Nether. He was a Great Emperor after all and he was one of the top Great Emperors. Although he felt that the man in front of him was powerful and might not be weaker than him, he could still maintain his composure.
The arrogant man in the white robe standing in front of Jian Wushuang didn't even look at the Lord Of The Ninth Nether. He only spat out a word coldly, "Get lost!"
It was a simple word that didn't have any power.
However, it gave everyone an illusion that the word represented the will of heaven and earth.
"You're courting death!"
The Lord Of The Ninth Nether was furious.
He was the Lord Of The Ninth Nether. Even the White Emperor wouldn't reprimand him directly.
Then, the man who came out of nowhere asked him to get lost?
How could he not be furious?
"In this world, apart from the White Emperor, I don't care about anyone else. Who do you think you are?"
"Die!"
The Lord Of The Ninth Nether was enraged. Dark light flashed in his eyes, and the boundless darkness around him surged wildly.
Rumble … Endless dark clouds swept out, and in an instant, a huge dark beast that spanned a million miles appeared out of thin air.
The dark behemoth opened its mouth, which was a huge dark vortex. It was the same vortex that had swallowed up the power of Jian Wushuang's Turning Cloud Seal. It directly swallowed the arrogant white-robed man.
The moment the dark behemoth moved, it could destroy the heavens and the earth!
Everyone present was incomparably shocked.
Even Purple Moon Emperor's eyes shrank when he saw that.
They were both great emperors, but the Lord Of The Ninth Nether was ranked third, while he was at the bottom of all the great emperors. The difference in power was naturally huge.
Even if he gave it his all, he would only be able to survive against the Lord Of The Ninth Nether.
But now, he could see that the Lord Of The Ninth Nether was attacking with all his might.
"This person, can he stop the Ninth Nether?" Purple Moon Emperor muttered.
But then … the arrogant white-robed man that everyone was looking at suddenly lifted his head.
He didn't move, but merely lifted his head and swept his gaze.
A gaze, a thought …
Bang!
The behemoth of darkness, which covered an area of a million miles, suddenly exploded, and the dark clouds within millions of miles vanished in an instant.
At the same time, the surrounding universe fell into boundless darkness because of the existence of the Lord Of The Ninth Nether. However, under the gaze of the arrogant white-robed man, the darkness in the sky vanished at the same time. It instantly vanished, and the universe regained its light. There was no trace of darkness at all.
"How is this possible?" The Lord Of The Ninth Nether stared with his eyes wide open, but he still stood there. However, at that very moment, he couldn't feel any darkness around him.
"Oh my god," Purple Moon Emperor was shocked too.
Everyone present was in an uproar.
"Since you've already made your move, I shall return the favor."
The arrogant white-robed man continued to stand there and spoke indifferently. His hands that were behind his back, he slowly extended a finger from one of his palms and casually drew a line in the void where the Lord Of The Ninth Nether was.
The stroke was like an ordinary child drawing in the void with his finger.
It was smooth and flowing, but it was extremely simple.
Vroom!
A beam of sword light suddenly lit up.
The sword light wasn't dazzling. It seemed very ordinary and plain.
However, such a sword light almost frightened the Lord Of The Ninth Nether out of his wits.
He tried his best to perform techniques to block it, but at that very moment, he realized in horror that he couldn't move.
"I can't move?"
"I, a Great Emperor, can't move?"
The Lord Of The Ninth Nether was in a daze, and his body and mind were trembling. However, he could only watch as the sword light grew bigger in his eyes.
He couldn't even lift his hand to block it.
Bang!
The sword light descended with a roar.
The Lord Of The Ninth Nether's pitch-black armor was an ancient armor that he had obtained a long time ago when he was wandering in the Ancient Mystery Land.
The armor was extremely powerful and was definitely at the level of a Chaos Divine Treasure. It was even more powerful than ordinary Chaos Divine Treasure armors.
With the armor, the Lord Of The Ninth Nether even dared to enter some dangerous places in the Ancient Mystery Land.
But now, as the sword light swept across, the armor on the surface of his body exploded with a bang.
It shattered!
His Chaotic Divine Treasure armor had been shattered by the sword light with one strike.
However, the power of the sword light still hit his body.
"Pfft!!!"
The Lord Of The Ninth Nether spat out a mouthful of blood and shot out like a dead dog. However, the void around him wasn't damaged at all. There was no trace of divine power or sword light that swept over. Only the Lord Of The Ninth Nether was severely injured.
This scene was witnessed by everyone present.
Silence!
The entire place was dead silent!
Everyone stared at the arrogant man in the white robe in a daze.
A gaze blasted everything in the universe, shattered the dark beasts and caused the surrounding boundless darkness to retreat.
With a stroke of one hand and a swing of the sword, the Lord Of The Ninth Nether's armor was shattered and the Lord Of The Ninth Nether suffered an injury that he had never suffered before.
The arrogant man in the white robe did all of that.
"He, who is he!!!"
Purple Moon Great Emperor was roaring crazily in his heart. He was roaring hysterically.
However, the arrogant man in the white robe put his hands behind his back again. He glanced in the direction of the Lord Of The Ninth Nether coldly, "You, don't deserve to die in my hands. Get lost!"
His voice spread.
Hearing that, the Lord Of The Ninth Nether spat out another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
The surrounding experts widened their eyes in unison.
They all understood that the Lord Of The Ninth Nether was still alive because he didn't deserve to die in the other party's hands?
Because he didn't deserve to die?
So, he survived?
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
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