Boom!
The Heavenly Slave tumbled forward under his palm strike, smashing through several enormous meteorites floating in the Void and sending shattered rock and dust billowing everywhere. When it steadied itself, a clear palm print had appeared on the Scale Armor across its back. Gray-white Runes of Order surged around the print like disturbed ripples, refusing to settle for a long time.
"That was close!"
The Myna bird's feathers stood on end when he saw that streak of gray-white light skim past the Ghost Immortal Emperor's back in a low sneak attack.
Ye Qingci said nothing, but her grip on her sword hilt loosened slightly.
Ye Kong let out a sharp breath. The Chaos Luster on his Mysterious Yellow Battle Armor flickered.
Fang Chen kept his eyes fixed on the battlefield, though the tension between his brows eased a little.
Inside the Hall of Eternity, the God Emperor slammed a hand on the Stone Table, his golden Sacred Robe whipping around him. "Good! Brilliant footwork! And that palm strike packed a punch!"
The Human Emperor's lips finally curved into a satisfied smile. "It seems the Ghost Immortal Emperor has this battle in hand!"
The Ghost Immortal Emperor had countered the two Heavenly Slaves' first joint attack with extraordinary finesse, but their reactions were astonishingly fast.
The Heavenly Slave sent tumbling by his palm strike barely paused. After sliding across the ground, it braked sharply, wheeled around, and lunged at the Ghost Immortal Emperor again.
At the same time, the Heavenly Slave in front launched a second round of attacks.
This time, their coordination was even more precise. One attacked from the air, the other from the ground; one pressed from the front, the other struck from the side. Gray-white Order Force formed a visible web of energy between them, binding