"It's your turn."
High above, Mo Yu ignored the awed gazes from the square and merely looked toward the Spirit Emperor from afar, speaking indifferently.
The Spirit Emperor's expression darkened. Without a word, he decisively chose to retreat.
Now that Venerable Purple Flame and the other three had completely lost their combat strength, he clearly could not be Mo Yu's match alone. For the present, he could only choose to withdraw.
"Trying to leave?"
Seeing this, a cold glint flashed through Mo Yu's eyes. Lightning flickered around his body, and his figure vanished like a ghost, appearing in front of the Spirit Emperor like lightning. He immediately threw a punch.
Endless thunderous spiritual light surged over his fist, violent and terrifying.
Faced with Mo Yu's swift and frightening speed, the Spirit Emperor's expression changed drastically as well.
However, he was also a Half-Step Immortal Sovereign-level hegemon. Seeing that he had nowhere left to retreat, a ferocious look immediately surged into his eyes.
"This emperor is a Half-Step Immortal Grade expert. You might have defeated them with ease, but that doesn't mean you can deal with this emperor so casually!" the Spirit Emperor said solemnly, then formed seals with both hands like lightning.
Endless, terrifying spiritual energy converged. In an instant, it condensed before him into a spiritual palm containing boundless pressure. That pressure faintly touched the Immortal Grade level.
"Emperor Spirit Palm!"
The Spirit Emperor roared, and the terrifying spiritual palm fiercely slammed toward Mo Yu.
Thunderlight surged in Mo Yu's eyes, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
With a thought, the nine Chaos Lightning Patterns on the surface of his body flickered faintly. A silver bolt of lightning shot out from his body, finally transforming into a streak of silver lightning that merged into