Battle Of The Emperors, Yo, Looks Like A Party Is Going On

"All hail the Emperors…"

Countless cultivators bowed in respect towards the Emperor Mountain.

The auras of the nine Emperors had dramatically transformed the firmament.

Meanwhile, amongst the nine Emperors, Sha Wushe was staring menacingly at Lan Yu and Murong Xuan. "It seems like we still have some unsettled business to sort out."

"What do you mean?"

Lan Yu uttered lightly.

"Chu Kuangren has previously wronged so many of us. Did you think we would let it go? You were the closest to him. Did you think his death would spare you from his sins?"

"Do you intend to compare our Emperor's powers so early on?!"

Lan Yu summoned her white staff that seethed with her Emperor's Aura.

"Heh, I'd sure love to test it out and see just how different our powers would be as Emperors!" Sha Wushe laughed coldly.

With a leap forward, Sha Wushe unleashed a fist technique towards Lan Yu.