The old faker felt stressed because of the old faker.

However, he couldn't retreat.

He was an emperor. If he was scared away by someone's words, it would be ridiculous.

"In that case. Please take action."

The Great Emperor Chaos raised his hand. A streak of yellow sword light appeared. It was three meters long and dazzling. It was condensed by countless unique runes of the Way of Emperor. There was not much killing intent or energy ...