"Damn it! Damn it!" Da Yi vented the power of the Dark Sun in frustration, burning everything around him to ashes.
He looked up towards the distant eastern horizon, where a glimmer of light flickered. Clenching his fist, he muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be like this... Where the hell did that guy go? If I don't catch him soon, Yue Du and Poseidon might not hold out much longer!"
Wu Liang didn't know about the scene where four Great Venerables initially clashed.
He never thought that the First Emperor could suppress three Great Venerables at once from the very beginning.
Naturally, he didn't realize that he wasn't the only one feeling anxious now.
Da Yi was even more anxious than Wu Liang!
Judging by the power displayed by the First Emperor, perhaps the three Great Venerables together could only fight to a draw.
Now, with only Yue Du and Poseidon facing the First Emperor, at most they could just hold him off.
