The Jade Emperor, unharmed by the falling rocks, looked at Shi Xuan without any worry. "You're not as strong as you used to be. What happened?"
Shi Xuan smiled a little. "Is that so?"
With a flick of his wrist, he unleashed a torrent of deathly energy, far more powerful than before. The Jade Emperor's golden light was swiftly overwhelmed, its radiant form dissipating into nothingness.
The sect leaders and onlookers, caught in the blast, were thrown back like rag dolls, their bodies battered and bloodied.
Shi Xuan's draconic aura surged once again, the ground beneath them trembling under the sheer pressure.
The Jade Emperor, though unmoved, felt a prickle of unease as he watched the darkness coalesce and swirl around Shi Xuan, forming an ethereal dragon that roared defiantly at the heavens.
Shi Xuan said in a calm but scary voice, "It looks like you're the one who is weak now. Be careful."
