Heavenly Emperor? Demon Emperor?

In the vast plaza, a handsome, broad-shouldered man in a green robe stood at its center.

Merely standing there, he exuded an aura that seemed to stand above heaven and earth.

"Heavenly Emperor..."

Mandala slowly descended onto the plaza and saw the Heavenly Emperor standing at its center, holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

Xiao Ze, meanwhile, fixed his gaze on the Heavenly Emperor Sword. It appeared to have been forged from crystal, ancient and unadorned in shape, resembling a blunt, crude sword blank.

Yet no one would mistake it for an unfinished sword blank after sensing the terrifying power emanating from the crystal longsword.

The beautiful crystal sword refracted glimmers of cold light, each one seemingly capable of slicing through space.

So this was once a Saint Grade Peerless Sacred Object?

Xiao Ze thought to himself.

Mandala saw the Heavenly Emperor holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword, which was embedded in a ferocious head beneath his feet. No aura remained around him, and sorrow welled up in her heart.

Clearly, the Heavenly Emperor and that Demon Emperor had perished together.

Mandala could not help stepping forward, but Xiao Ze reached out and caught her small hand.

Mandala turned back at him in confusion, her eyes carrying a trace of inquiry.

"Don't rush. That isn't the Heavenly Emperor."

Mandala's golden eyes widened as she abruptly turned to look at the Heavenly Emperor, scrutiny rising in her gaze.

However, before the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor left the sealing range of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, Mandala's strength was insufficient to see through his disguise.

She could not help looking back at Xiao Ze, hoping that he would give her an answer.

"That Demon Emperor's head is the Heavenly Emperor."

At Xiao Ze's indication, Mandala turned back and looked at the Demon Emperor's head pierced by