"Thousand Eyes!"
Su Jie snorted coldly. The wings of the Chaos Dharma flapped, and blood-red vertical marks suddenly appeared on the heavy wings, then opened countless scarlet vertical pupils. An array of Divine Radiance Pillars burst forth, like the laser cannons from a thousand interstellar battleships firing in unison, tearing the thundercloud storm into tattered rags.
"Is this so-called Emperor Dongxu nothing more than this?"
Su Jie crossed his arms. At this moment, Emperor Donghuang was just a thought, much like Emperor Tianwu's obsession attached to the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl. This was only a portion of Emperor Donghuang's power, incomparable to his full form.
However, for him to be evenly matched in a direct collision of Dharma forms was something Emperor Donghuang couldn't tolerate. If word got out, others wouldn't mock Su Jie, but rather look down on him as a void emperor.
"No wonder you could kill our Holy Land's Saint Son!"
