Something was wrong!
Even with all five of them joining forces and wielding immortal arts that countered their opponent, they had still fallen into an absolute disadvantage. They had even been in mortal danger more than once. The slightest mistake would have cost them their lives and destroyed their Dao!
More importantly, Xun Mu clearly hadn't been using its full strength. It seemed unwilling to expend too much power just to deal with them!
Xun Mu might truly have little time left, but it could certainly live another thirty or fifty years!
Pei Ling had said his foundations were deep, but he was still only at the Tribulation Crossing stage. How had he managed to escape Xun Mu back then?
As his thoughts raced, Fu Qiong's brows knitted tightly. Pei Ling had been trapped on Qingyao Mountain. At first, Fu Qiong had watched from the sect's Inheritance Hall as this junior fled from the Demon Emperor.
But later, seeing that Pei Ling had remained out of danger and even gradually gained the upper hand, he had gone to awaken the sect's other patriarchs. Then he had sought immortal arts from the Upper Realm and studied them... The other patriarchs had also been undergoing Tribulation Crossing in the Outer Void at the time, so none of them had witnessed the final battle between Pei Ling and the Demon Emperor!
"[Golden Coffin Buries the World] can't do anything to Xun Mu!"
"Xun Mu's current power is probably no weaker than that of a true immortal!"
"It's hard to imagine that Holy Son Pei managed to escape the Demon Emperor in this state!"
"Maybe... it wasn't that the Demon Emperor had weakened, but that Holy Son Pei is far stronger than any of us imagined!"
"We can't get the Primordial Body. There's no