"Ha, ha. It seems the Great Thousand World will be destroyed by your own hands."
At this moment, the Eight-Eyed Heavenly Evil God, who was fiercely fighting the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor, could not help but laugh when he saw the catastrophe unfolding at Northern Wilderness Hill.
Once all these pillars of the Great Thousand World fell here,
the Great Thousand World would no longer be able to withstand the Extraterritorial Evil Clan's invasion.
Completely unifying it and turning it into their own base would be no difficult task!
Originally, this had been something for Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor and the other peak Heavenly Demon Emperors to accomplish.
Yet they had encountered tremendous resistance, and now even a Spirit Heavenly Demon Emperor had fallen, greatly enraging him.
But now...
Who would have thought that the clash of ultimate attacks between four Half-Step Dominator Realm experts would possess such terrifying power?
Even the aftershocks of battle were enough to obliterate everything around them.
Even a vast Lower Plane could vanish in an instant.
Below those who had transcended Saint Grade, all were ants!
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor had all noticed that these battle aftershocks posed an enormous threat to the many Heavenly Sovereigns of the Great Thousand World at Northern Wilderness Hill.
However, they could no longer provide support in time.
"Heavenly Evil God, don't celebrate too soon. Do you really think our Great Thousand World has only this much strength?"
The Martial Ancestor snorted coldly and fixed his gaze on the boundless starry sky above Northern Wilderness Hill.
It seemed as though there was nothing unusual about it.
But he knew very well
that someone had long since arranged everything.
Everyone here appeared to be in danger.