"Is this the power of the Emperor's Might?"
As they approached, Zhang Jingtong and Yao Yueqing felt extremely strained.
The terrifying golden light, containing the power of Dao Law, also carried the Emperor's Might of the Ming Jing Great Emperor, making every step they took exceptionally difficult.
However, seeing the figure ahead moving forward steadily, they felt somewhat unwilling to give up and wanted to keep pace with Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan walked neither too fast nor too slow, strolling along as if in a leisurely courtyard.
It seemed the so-called Emperor's Might didn't exist in his eyes.
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from behind.
The Qiankun Ancestor, in a white robe with white hair and beard, slowly caught up.
"Senior, what about Old Ancestor Yan and the others?"
Seeing the Qiankun Ancestor arrive, Yao Yueqing couldn't help but ask softly with a trace of concern.
