Xiang Batian's fighting spirit became even more intense, and his gaze shone brightly like the stars.
Just at that moment, a voice came from the void.
"Batian, this is what the Hall Master asked me to give to you,"
A Divine Weapon flew out, enshrouded with a strong kingly aura.
This was yet another Emperor's Divine Weapon.
The faces of the two ancestors from the Qiankun Dynasty turned gloomy instantly.
They were already struggling to contend without an Emperor's Divine Weapon, and now, the other party had one too.
How were they supposed to resist?
At this moment, Xiang Batian was invincible.
"No need for this, I alone am enough to crush them."
However, to everyone's surprise,
Xiang Batian did not accept the Emperor's Divine Weapon; on the contrary, he wanted to rely on himself.
"Suppress them for me!"
With a roar filled with the Emperor's will, the Golden Imperial Seal flew out, and the Golden Dragon charged toward Xiang Batian with a thunderous roar.
