Mu Qing's battle with Emperor Tianxun had left this Spirit Fire Clan planet riddled with scars.
The Sacred War Angel grew more terrifying the longer he fought. The more violently his emotions fluctuated, the stronger he became; the greater the pressure he endured, the more power he could unleash.
Mu Qing's pupils contracted. He could sense Emperor Tianxun's aura nearing that of a Seventh-Order lower-ranking Great Emperor.
This was simply too exaggerated!
No wonder it was called a bloodline that transcended the pinnacle.
Once the fallen and sacred powers within his body were brought under control, the result was almost unimaginable!
Mu Qing had originally intended to rely on his powerful soul to clash head-on with his opponent.
Every time the two fought with their lives on the line, their souls suffered damage to varying degrees.
After enough exchanges, their souls would inevitably be shattered by the force!
Mu Qing had been quite confident that, with his powerful soul and the protection of the Sacred Spirit Death Ancient Tree, this kind of life-or-death fighting would surely cause the other party's soul to perish first.
But now, it seemed that even if all his demonic qi was exhausted, he might still be unable to kill his opponent.
As for himself, he was not in too much danger of losing his life.
Although his soul had also suffered considerable injuries, if things went wrong, he could flee at any time.
With the speed of Black Hole Transmission, Emperor Tianxun would have no way of catching him in a long-distance pursuit.
However, he had come here to save someone. If he wanted to escape, he would have to take Sheng Ling'er with him.
"Not good." Mu Qing's soul detected the movements of the other two Angel Clan Great Emperors. Killing intent suddenly surfaced