The Skeletal God Emperor, affected by the imperial divine technique, was frantically attacking the woman in red, Di Jing.
There was no one else nearby. His consciousness had spiraled out of control, his killing intent running wild. His enemy was still Di Jing; that had not changed. But once someone lost control, their weaknesses would be exposed. Amid his repeated mad attacks, flaws began to show.
The woman formed from Outer God's Remains gradually regained the majesty and composure belonging to a deity. Unhurried and unflustered, she dealt with the Skeletal God Emperor's assaults. The crimson tide expanding from her body never ceased, continually deepening the divine technique's influence.
Before long, she found an opening. With a sweep of the Emperor Sword in her hand, domineering divine power burst from the remnant body's flesh. Shaped like a crescent moon, it cut in at a vicious angle and plunged into the Skeletal God Emperor's enormous body with a wet thrust.
"Aah! Aaaaaah!"
The Skeletal God Emperor roared, whether in pain or madness unknown. His bone banner swung wildly, while streams of red mist spewed from the hollow sockets in his skull. Blood-colored inscriptions crawled over every white bone. Both his supreme treasure and his own Great Dao were pushed to the limit, resisting the invasion of divine power.
A true god was, after all, a true god. Though she had been dead for years and only a chunk of flesh remained, the level of her power was still far beyond anything at the Saint Emperor Level.
Using the power unleashed through the Emperor Sword, she drove the Skeletal God Emperor into a desperate situation with a single blow. Seeing her advantage was obvious, the woman in red snorted coldly. "An ant will always be an ant." She floated forward, appearing above