Hun Tiandi was dead, yet not a single person in the Allied Army wore a joyful smile. Instead, their faces were shrouded in the gloom of despair.
A Dou Di could be possessed just like that. What kind of terrifying existence was this Demon Emperor of the Outer Realm Evil Clan?
Xiao Yan looked at the Blood Cocoon forming in the sky, brilliant flames flickering in his eyes. After struggling internally for a long while, he finally sighed softly and slowly unclenched his fist.
His current condition was far too poor. If he truly made a move, the thing inside might kill him on the spot.
And then, no one in the entire Dou Qi Continent would be able to stop it.
Xiao Yan turned around, no longer looking at that blood egg. With a flash, he returned to the Allied Army's ranks.
Xiao Xuan, Gu Yuan, and Zhu Kun came forward. Their gazes fell upon him, their eyes filled with gravity.
Xiao Yan met their eyes and said nothing, merely shaking his head slowly.
Xiao Xuan fell silent for a moment, then reached out and patted his shoulder. "Don't overthink it. That thing was sealed by the Plane Great Formation for tens of thousands of years. Even its physical body was refined away, so its strength must have been greatly diminished. Otherwise, it wouldn't have dared to come out and take advantage only after you and Hun Tiandi had fought each other to a standstill."
He paused, his gaze turning toward the blood egg on the horizon as a cold glint flashed through his eyes.
"When it breaks out of that cocoon, you'll face it at full strength. You may not necessarily lose."
Gu Yuan also stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yan, you are our