The land of the Three Alliances Domain had completely fallen into a battlefield; roaring great rivers were evaporated one after another, towering mountain peaks collapsed in turn, and even the mountains and rivers themselves were reshaped.
Within the Three Alliances Domain, violent winds howled; in the void, Quasi-Emperor blood brimming with pure energy drifted and scattered. A single drop could crush an entire mountain range, a single piece of flesh could nurture a Treasure Land, and now it all seemed to be casting a resplendent yet tragic elegy.
In the ten-thousand-year Martial Arts history of the True Spirit Continent, countless peerless Human Heroes and Supreme Geniuses had appeared, but those who could take that final step, leave their glory eternal, and become Great Emperors were only four in total.
