Battle Through the Heavens: Don't Bully a Poor Young Man

The Nine Heavens shattered, and the Imperial Dao collapsed. In the darkness of the void, endless golden imperial blood rained from the sky as the body of the Flame Emperor, who had once dominated the vast universe and subdued all races, disintegrated inch by inch. “Soul Heavenly Emperor… The great calamity of the vast world has finally come to an end…” Xiao Yan’s weary voice echoed through the dead silence of the void. The golden imperial flame in his eyes went out completely. In the final battle of chaos, the Flame Emperor, who had stood beneath the heavens for tens of thousands of years, unshaken by anyone, burned through the last of his Imperial Dao origin and perished together with the supreme being from beyond the realms. He had dominated the world all his life.