Mu Zi's eyes burned with light. Her will burst forth, and the Martial Path Starry Sky broke through every obstruction, pouring down toward the illusory figure below.
Driven into a dead end, the Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor instead returned to calm. His gaze met Mu Zi's across the distance, his eyes filled with an unmelting stillness.
"What a Martial Ancestor. This emperor will remember you."
After taking one deep look at Mu Zi, the Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor said no more. With a thought, this brand turned into specks of light and scattered away.
As the sovereign of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan, the Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor had the pride of a powerhouse. He would rather end himself than die at the hands of a junior, even if this was only a brand.
However, he was probably not going to get his wish.
Buzz!
Mu Zi's eyes flashed. Beneath the starry sky, streams of profound light bloomed, shining upon the Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor's illusory figure. A Mystic Force circulated, and the phantom that was about to dissolve into light was fixed in midair.
Starlight spilled down, and the Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor's figure turned formless. This brand, without the slightest power to resist, was forcibly erased by Mu Zi.
"Impossible... how could the Ancient Ancestor lose..."
In the distance, the Spirit Sovereign stared at the scene in the sky and muttered to himself, his gaze unfocused as he fell into a daze.
In the eyes of the Spirit Demon Clan, the Ancient Ancestor was nearly invincible, a supreme existence who had once slain a Saint Grade Late Stage powerhouse of the Great Thousand World. Yet in a clash of wills, he had been routed right before their eyes. The impact brought by such an outcome was extremely violent.
Witnessing