Emperor’s Domination

Omni Grand Emperor and his majestic anima power attempted to lift the augmented momentum.

“Boom!” His feet sank to the ground.

“So strong, he’s lifting a momentum created by a primal ancestor.” Serpent-winged Specter Saint and Buddha Fiend took a deep breath.

“Thee six treasures are aiding it too.” A big shot murmured.

The powers channeled from the treasures were limited, but this didn’t diminish the impressive feat.

“Fellow Daoists, let’s see which of us can last longer!” Omni laughed while pushing forward, seemingly confident against the suppression.

“Let us die for Splendor!” Greatsword and Smoke Fiend exchanged glances, realizing the lack of options.

They roared and started burning their true blood and lifespan. Other members saw this and followed their lead.

“How suicidal.” Spectators gasped after seeing the group becoming ablaze.

The injuries couldn’t be reversed so the best-case scenario was a pyrrhic victory.

“Splendor Terra must have been wonderful to earn your devotion and loyalty.” Omni couldn’t help but praise: “You have my sincere admiration.”

The risk of burning true blood and longevity was known to all at this level - a truly last-ditch effort.

“Boom!” The momentum lit up and turned into a red maelstrom, more powerful than ever before.

“Unextinguishable Omni!” Omni roared and summoned stars harmonizing with the grand dao, culminating in a set of armor.

“Rumble!” He stood upright and faced the waves of attack from the momentum, resulting in a stalemate.

“Looks like it’s a battle of attrition, gentlemen!” He shouted.

He was confident in his power to last the longest while the opponents had no choice but to burn their lifespan.

“Till death then!” Greatsword shouted back.

“I like my chances.” Omni said: “I just need to last long enough until you burn all of your true blood.”

The other side had a grim expression because he was right.

“I can’t wait that long.” Someone spoke softly but everyone heard him. Their soul became weighed down by countless mountains.

“Who?!” Everyone became alarmed.

A man stood there, not imposing in size but magnificent in presence. The world couldn’t withstand his existence.

He looked like a stone statue but that wasn’t right for that implies being manmade. No, he was born in this form - a unique creation of the heaven.

“Allmountain Grand Emperor!” Someone shouted his title.

Even Serpent-winged Specter Saint and Buddha Fiend kneeled before this golem, let alone weaker cultivators.

“Emperor.” Members of Immortal Suppression performed a rite of respect.

“The third-ranked emperor of Immortal Suppression.” Those who have heard of him trembled.

Immortal Suppression was known to have one ancestor and ten emperors. The ancestor was none other than Immortal Suppressor while Allmoutain ranked third. The ranking was based on power, not age.

Emperors embarked on their unique path, starting from one dao fruit until anima. After reaching the so-called apex and seeing the origination, they could attempt to break the limit.

Allmountain was in the origination stage, meaning he was far stronger than Omni. Omni was a half-step apex and could use other things to compete with an apex-level cultivator. Alas, the origination stage was one step above both; the gap couldn’t be made up with external things.

Everyone could see the difference between him and Omni. He was an enlightened golem. After reaching a certain cultivation, this race could take on two forms - becoming a golem entirely or gaining a body of flesh and blood.

Allmountain chose the golem path, gaining immense weight.

“Just from seeing this place and its resources, we know we are inferior to Splendor Monarch. Unfortunately, calamity comes knocking.” He spoke while looking at the momentum and palaces.

“Pop!” The source of origination could be seen within his anima as he focused up, forcing everyone back. Just his gaze alone could end lives.