Emperor’s Domination

e smashing into the ground.

Once everyone calmed down, the three lights were no longer there and a regular hue returned to the sky.

The prodigy was panting for breath this time. This move clearly expended a large amount of his energy.

“Did the war god lose?” Everyone gasped in disbelief by this shocking scene.

Who would have thought that the war god would lose the previous exchange so badly?

“Hes still only an emperor. Its too hard to touch a progenitor without special means and treasures. Thats why progenitors are untouchable.” One person whispered.

“So strong, hell definitely become a Fardao if he lives long enough.” An ancestor commented.

No one refuted this statement due to the prodigys talents. He only needed time to reach that realm.

“Boom!” As people were wondering whether the war god was alive or not, the ground suddenly sank down due to a mighty stomp.

The war god appeared above again before anyone could react. He was bloodied all over, especially in his chest area due to a gaping wound. That move earlier nearly penetrated him.

The spectators thought that if they were in his shoes, they would have been rendered to ashes now.

However, he was terrifying and tough indeed to survive that blow. He looked to be full of vigor still – a testament to his strength.

The prodigy raised his brows after seeing this. The guy surviving was within expectation, just not his resilience.

“Buzz.” The hole on the war gods chest swiftly closed. His metallic form became shiny again with no visible wounds.

“So strong, its not that easy to kill a metalkin.” A spectator was horrified at this recovery rate.

Most knew how hard it was to kill a metalkin. They could come back together even after being blown to multiple pieces.

Their physical constitution far exceeded the average. This was one of the reasons why they became a leading race in Immortal Lineage.

“A bit capable. Unfortunately, youre facingmetoday, theres no escape for you.” The war god aggressively said.

He spoke with such conviction as if this was predetermined. People could see the prodigy being crucified to the ground already.

“Armors!” He shouted and numerous armor plates appeared and latched onto him.

“Clank!” He finished adorning this set of armors that had the power of a progenitor. This made him look even more unbeatable than before. The progenitorial aura manifested into divine flames.

“Boom!” Visual phenomena also took form – prostrating gods, rotating celestials, the accumulation of the myriad dao, the praying from three thousand worlds…

These images added power to the armor, making it seem like the toughest and heaviest armor in existence.

Progenitorial law and primordial energy engulfed the war god. He looked like an entity that had just come out of the chaos, capable of creating worlds with a single wave.