Settling scores after autumn!
The Illusion Annihilation Finger, together with the gathered power of a Holy Emperor, formed energy enough to erase both human form and godhood as it erupted behind the battlefield.
Just as Dao Qiongchang had expected, this was a bomb!
When Saint Emperor Wangze had first descended, he had not chosen to erase it. He had merely used a method akin to "exile" to temporarily confine it.
In his eyes, doing so had been far too thankless and laborious, utterly unnecessary.
He had only needed to erase Xu Xiaoshou. After that, the people of the Holy Spirit Hall would have had all the time in the world to clean up the battlefield.
Yet who could have imagined that this dignified Holy Emperor had not only failed to destroy Xu Xiaoshou with that finger, but had instead been devoured by him in the end.
And now...
The Form and Spirit Annihilation Finger, which even Saint Emperor Wangze had considered troublesome to deal with upon its initial descent, needed no further proof of its might.
Now that he was gone, this bomb's second eruption had become an absolute killing move that no one could restrain.
"Danger!"
The people below craned their necks in anticipation, their eyes filled with despair.
Judging by Xu Xiaoshou's earlier battle against Saint Emperor Wangze, once Holy Emperor power erupted, virtually no one within this region could survive.
Naturally, they lost even the urge to flee, merely waiting in silence for death to descend.
And holding onto the tiniest hope that perhaps a turning point might occur?
For instance, that the Dao Hall Master could still act; that another Holy Emperor might descend; or that Xu Xiaoshou might consider the lives of these innocent fish caught in the crossfire at the critical moment and choose