The battle was finally over!
On the ninth floor of the Holy Tower, everyone could not help holding their breath, their eyes fixed on the man standing in the center of the arena with an indifferent expression and endless starry skies swirling around him. Half of his hair had turned white, yet his aura remained at its peak, showing no sign of decline. His power seemed inexhaustible.
After fighting to this extent, he still had strength to spare?
The leader of the Demon Clan's pupils contracted, his scalp tingling.
As they looked at Mu Qing, it was as though they were looking at a monster.
E Hun's strength was terrifying beyond measure—they had all witnessed it earlier. Tian Zang had formed the prototype of a Sacred Body ahead of time and stood among the best of second-stage Supremes, yet E Hun had defeated him with ease.
Now, as E Hun battled Mu Qing, even the aftermath was difficult for second-stage Supremes like them to withstand. A moment of carelessness would see them affected by it. It was practically like two final-stage Supremes fighting to the death.
What shocked them even more was that Mu Qing seemed tireless. Regardless of energy consumption, he unleashed Longevity Finger again and again, blasting E Hun to the brink of death.
Even final-stage Supremes likely did not possess such a method, did they?
"What a pity."
Mu Qing sensed the vitality within himself. More than half of it had already been consumed.
The Eternal Life Scripture truly was not something ordinary people could cultivate. Merely activating the divine abilities within it consumed one's own vitality.
If one killed an opponent, then through the Eternal Life Scripture's characteristics, one could seize the enemy's vitality to replenish oneself. As one side waned and the other grew, there