Emperor Tian, a young genius hidden by the Purple Gold Divine Clan for twenty years, had emerged to challenge the hitherto unsurpassed Chen Pingping.
He stepped out from a rift in the Void, enshrouded in Divine Brilliance. This bestowed upon him a holy, God-like stature, as if he were a God from beyond the Nine Heavens. Behind him followed a majestic Spiritual Beast, large in stature and covered in snow-white fur.
His arrival silenced the entire battlefield. Not a single person spoke; everyone held their breath.
This young talent of the Divine Clan was very strong. The aura he exuded was oppressive, laced with an indescribable Divine Might.
Emperor Tian strode through the skies, accompanied by Divine Brilliance and the rhythm of the Dao, his handsome face masked with layers of subtle coldness. His golden eyes, bright and spirited, swept across the ground below, like a God looking down upon the mortal world.
ROAR!
