At this moment, the many living beings who had arrived here were naturally not just Mu Chen and his opponents. It was only that, among those able to stand at the center and engage in a decisive battle, their two teams were the strongest.
Countless gazes turned toward the source of the voice, and they saw that a black figure had appeared atop the altar at some unknown time.
He looked down upon the battlefield below, his face filled with mockery.
At the same time, the Great Thousand World experts who bore grudges against Mu Chen understood, upon seeing this person appear so brazenly and address them as living beings of the Great Thousand World, that he was undoubtedly from the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan.
Although they had certain grievances with Mu Chen, such grudges were insignificant before the greater cause of their race.
"Stop playing tricks and get down from the altar!"
Mo Xin was the first to act. He had clashed with Mu Chen quite a few times during this period, but that did not mean he would help the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan harm the living beings of the Great Thousand World.
Without hesitation, he summoned the Great Netherworld Dharma Body and stepped into the void. With a cold snort, he swung a palm carrying destructive power toward Shi Tianyou's figure.
Shi Tianyou stood suspended in the air, his arms folded over his chest as surging deathly aura gathered around his body. He watched the Great Netherworld Dharma Body descending upon him with a teasing expression.
Faced with this exceptionally fierce attack, he seemed to have no intention of defending himself.
"Shh."
He gave a soft whistle.
As the sound fell, the space before Shi Tianyou rippled, and a pitch-black skeletal figure appeared eerily in front of him.
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