Just as the Corrupt Emperor stood, the energy of the world condensed into one point and crashed onto Long Chen.

It was as though the weight of the entire world was condensed on where Long Chen was standing. He felt a strange energy trying to crush him.

However, beneath his feet, Lei Long was completely unaffected. Long Chen realized this was not the power of the laws here but a spiritual pressure that wanted to crush his will.

Holding Evilmoon tightly, Long Chen’s figure was as straight as an iron spear. Even in the face of the Corrupt Emperor’s pressure, he didn’t cower. Who cared about a Corrupt Emperor? Long Chen was someone who called a Sovereign brother, and the Sovereign was someone who could crush the Corrupt Emperor.

“Hm? The brat can’t fight any longer, so the senior is coming out?” asked Long Chen lightly.

The Corrupt Emperor shook his head. “Even though I am already dead and just a trace of a discarnate soul, you aren’t worth me doing anything....