In the void.
The wind howled, and lightning flashed and thundered.
The purple lightning swept past behind him, weaving into a giant purple net that covered the sky in the void. The somber light reflected on his face, making Zhao Wudi's expression appear even more grim.
All along.
He had always hoped to surpass his father, Zhao Wuji.
But ever since the Hall of Longevity was overthrown by Zhao Wuji, it became impossible for him to forge a more glorious battle record in the Qingtian Realm than his father had.
Zhao Wudi could only seal himself in that golden coffin, entombing himself in hopes of finding a way to surpass his father.
Until thousands of years ago.
The sudden explosion of the battle on the battlegrounds outside the realm nearly annihilated the top experts of the Qingtian Realm, letting Zhao Wudi learn that there were other worlds beyond Qingtian Realm.
Zhao Wudi finally found a way to surpass his father.
And that was to unify the Qingtian Realm.
