Emperor Tiance, ethereal within the void, his eyes flickering with brilliance, surveyed Ling Feng and occasionally glanced at Tuoba Yan, laughing maniacally like a Mad Demon.
"All of this has not been in vain. I, the Emperor, have exhausted my heart's blood, and the Great Prophecy Technique, through a thousand years of time, will finally come true!"
Finally, the figure of Emperor Tiance settled in front of Ling Feng, stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly said, "The source of the story must be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago."
Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan exchanged glances; Emperor Tiance was a figure from a thousand years ago, so how could he be related to tens of thousands of years prior?
"Tens of thousands of years ago, in that chaotic era, all races were in disarray, and wars raged ceaselessly. Amidst endless slaughter and seas of blood, a Supreme Demon Sword was born!"
