In the shattered void, the black-robed demon figure stood alone. Because of the fierce clash, even the demonic qi around him was fluctuating.
At this moment, Spirit Sovereign had completely lost his earlier overbearing air. As he stared at Mu Zi, a shadowy look surfaced in his eyes.
He had thought that with the Extraterritorial Evil Clan sending out a Quasi-Heavenly Demon Emperor, they would be able to settle everything in one stroke. Yet he had never expected that they would be forcibly stopped by a Spirit Grade from the Great Thousand World.
Where exactly had such a monstrous figure come from?
Although Spirit Sovereign knew full well how terrifying Mu Zi's potential was and dearly wished to erase this great enemy of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan, after their earlier exchange, Profound Sovereign had no choice but to admit that with his strength alone, he could do nothing to her.
Having been intercepted, the operation to capture Sacred Abyss had also ended in failure. The top-tier forces of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan had been almost completely lost. Since they could no longer accomplish anything, continuing to remain in a stalemate here would only be wasted effort.
Spirit Sovereign looked at the calm, unruffled White-Clothed Woman, his gaze darkening slightly as the thought of retreat immediately arose in his heart.
The enemy was powerful. A head-on fight was not safe. It would be better to hide in the shadows and wait for an opportunity.
"I have witnessed your abilities. We will let the matter rest for now. I hope that when our clan's army bears down on your borders, you can still be as you are today."
After leaving behind those harsh words, Spirit Sovereign immediately reached out and beckoned, grabbing Gu Li, whose aura had withered, from afar. The void