Chapter 3877: Clark: Ye Hei Isn

Those as mighty as Great Saints now showed profound changes in expression—some were stunned, unable to believe it; others were exhilarated.

"That voice—it's the Emperor's voice! The Emperor of this age! He is unharmed."

"Not just unharmed—he's even more majestic than before! He scolds the Forbidden Lands from on high, forcing all the Supreme Beings within to emerge and fight him at the frontier wastes."

"Nine Nether Emperor! Invincible under heaven and earth! A single cauldron suppresses all forbidden zones; with a single gesture he strikes across millennia, shattering the eternal Netherworld... That is the Netherworld—a realm with ancient origins, once ranked alongside the true Celestial Court in mythic times, teeming with powerful beings and deep reserves."

Of course, while many held great confidence in the sick old man, many others were now deeply anxious.

"A cataclysmic upheaval... If the shadowy masters within several forbidden zones strike, even the invincible ancient Emperor will surely suffer grievously—he may bleed out on the spot."

"Earlier... didn't the Nine Nether Emperor suffer heavy losses when he descended into the Netherworld? We all felt it from afar—his aura plummeted from its peak, wounded by the Dao... So why now does he dare declare war on the Netherworld again?"

"Just now... the Netherworld completely shattered. This situation is far too bizarre... Could it be that the Emperor has become a 28th Immortal?"

Some were awestruck, others were fanatical; still others, who had zero faith in the sick old man, had already begun preparing to flee, convinced that dark chaos was certain to descend—and this was their only chance to escape.

The battle had begun; the divine energy surges from the cosmic frontier spread throughout the vast, boundless universe.

It was a battle of world-ending scale.

"Fascinating."

Su Han watched with keen interest and whispered to those beside him, "Let's go see the edge of the battlefield."