No one expected the battle to end this way.

One punch between Mighty Miracle God and Wu Yu had decided things. Mighty Miracle God had been sent flying - what sort of incredible strength did that feat require?

As for Wu Yu, he had proven beyond doubt that he was a fifth tier immortal emperor in strength.

"Seems like my guess was right. You're far from the Sky Heart Dragon Emperor!"

Wu Yu mocked him, turning back to the Well of Eternal Life.

Mighty Miracle God almost bit his tongue off in anger.

He had just said that the Sky Heart Dragon Emperor was getting senile, to not even be able to beat Wu Yu.

And now he had been beaten by Wu Yu.

The great Primeval Mighty Miracle God, not even as strong as Sky Heart Dragon Emperor. Worse, not even as strong as Wu Yu!

Wu Yu had clearly been the junior. How had he improved so quickly?

The immortals all around were...