The two emperors descended simultaneously, like two mountains suddenly rising from the ground, casting a shadow over everyone.
In the east, the great sun hung high.
In the west, the stars and moon towered!
It seemed as if the original sun in the sky had vanished, completely replaced by the two emperors.
Everyone around felt a suffocating pressure, their faces turning pale as they dared not even breathe heavily.
Qin Chuan, standing between the two emperors, also felt a hint of pressure, the aura belonging to the might of the Realm Emperor pressing down on him, making him feel as if he was carrying two towering mountains, his whole body tense.
This was an unprecedented pressure.
Previously when facing Emperor Yu and the Sword Emperor he remained calm, because at that time he had gained the Realm Emperor's power.
And now, he was just a Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint.
