The fallen star summoned by the Purple Dou Saint Emperor was like an Ancient Star, carrying boundless power as it crashed down.
Yet when it fell into Mist Daoist's chaotic mist, it was like a clay ox sinking into the sea, gradually dissipating.
"What other tricks do you have? Feel free to use them, lest you accuse me of not giving you a chance later."
"Heh heh heh..."
Mist Daoist now looked every bit the villain, throwing back his head in an arrogant, smug laugh.
Unfortunately, the Purple Dou Saint Emperor was not a fated protagonist. He possessed neither the fortune nor the strength to turn defeat into victory.
Faced with the pressure of a veteran eighth-level Hunyuan Realm Tyrant Saint, the Purple Dou Saint Emperor's expression shifted between green and red.
"Oh? So you're quite brave, then."
Just as the Purple Dou Saint Emperor did not know what to do.
A voice as heavenly as celestial music drifted down from above the Ninth Heaven.
At the same time.
An endless cascade of starlight came crashing down.
Ancient stars suddenly appeared one after another, transforming into streams of meteor fire.
If the fallen star summoned earlier by the Purple Dou Saint Emperor had merely been a meteorite falling from the heavens.
Then this was now a Meteor Fire Rain, blanketing the sky and spreading without end, vast and boundless, with no end in sight.
Stellar Fire Rain!
Such a spectacle was utterly terrifying.
Mist Daoist, who bore the brunt of it, changed expression instantly.
Just as he wanted to evade this wave of attacks, he discovered in horror that his aura had long since been locked onto by the meteoric fire rain filling the sky.
The next moment, terrifying power erupted.
Mist Daoist, caught amid the attacks, was like paper.