One Finger (1)

In the midst of exploding energy, Su Ping tore the God Emperor apart and stepped through his remains. Surrounded by flames, he was the only monarch of the world!

He gave his enemies an aggressive look. "Weren't you going to kill me? Why are you still not doing anything?"

His demand woke them up. They felt humiliation and anger.

One of the emperors couldn't take it anymore and dashed with a roar, "I'm going to cut off your head!" He was like a dragon from barbaric times. The universe behind his back glowed, as if about to suppress both time and space completely.

Countless scary ghosts surrounded his body, their ghastly appearance made them look like hellspawn. They were all the enemies that he had killed; their souls were restrained, becoming part of his combat ability.

All those ghosts were roaring and charging fiercely at the moment. They were going to overturn the world, like the masters of hell itself.