Previously, their Lord Heavenly Emperor returned from Shura Hell and recalled them, and they noticed a terrifying aura on his body.

But that breath is far inferior to this breath.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, a thought popped up in their minds:

Young Palace Master, are you better than me?

"How is that possible!!"

While Meng Luo and Huo Lao were shocked, Mi Xuan also had a look of horror on his face, his eyes filled with disbelief, "You... how could you... how could you become the God Emperor in less than a hundred years!"

God Emperor.

As a middle-ranking God-Emperor, Mi Xuan is still extremely familiar with the God-Emperor's aura even if he is only in his soul body.

At this moment, the purple-clothed young man in front of him exudes the aura of the God Emperor... to be precise, the aura of the lower God Emperor.

If it was just the soul body of the lower god emperor, he wouldn't be afraid.

But the problem is, the other party is not.

The opponent is a human being with a physical body. When the soul is accessible, it has a physical body to accommodate it. It can advance and attack, and retreat and defend. This has an advantage over him.

Even though he had taken other people's bodies before, because they couldn't completely fit together, that body might not be able to free him from worries when fighting with others, and it might not be his escape route.

In terms of strength, a lower-ranking human god-emperor is actually not weaker than him.

If he were in the world of the undead and took advantage of the environment there that was conducive to the soul body, he would be sure to kill a lower-level human god emperor... But outside, he was not sure.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You must have used some foreign object to simulate the aura of the God Emperor!"
Chapter completed!