Ye Qingtang felt a lingering fear in her heart as she looked at the Immortal Emperor-level figure who looked exactly like her. The Worldly Emperor and Ninth Heaven Level Divine Lord practitioners were not deliberately killed by that Immortal Emperor. They were just collateral damage from that Immortal Emperor's aura!
"An Immortal Emperor… it's an Immortal Emperor!"
Someone called out loudly, causing the many cultivators guarding the perimeter to tremble in fear.
One had to know that it was impossible for there to be an Immortal Emperor among the guards. Every single Immortal Emperor was a core expert of supreme power. How could they be left behind to guard the perimeter? All of them had already entered the depths. Meanwhile, Emperor-level practitioners were as weak as ants before an Immortal Emperor. They had no way to fight back and could only wait to be slaughtered.
