"Fall back!"
Tian Yin shouted.
Curse Spirit had long sensed a lethal threat. Guiding the Cursed Flower, it hastily retreated.
Before them, the Death Ancient Tree drilled out from the void, trying to hold it back.
At the same time, a dazzling five-colored sphere of light came hurtling over.
It was the Heavenly Restriction Bottle!
The Heavenly Restriction Bottle was, after all, a supreme artifact—and the Old Heavenly Emperor's supreme artifact at that. For that reason alone, Mu Qing absolutely could not let its true form appear before the people of the Heavenly Court.
Otherwise, what Mu Qing would face would be the Heavenly Court's Supreme Great Emperor higher-ups!
Mu Qing made the Heavenly Restriction Bottle erupt with blinding five-colored radiance, concealing itself as terrifying gravity swept outward.
This power was far more astonishing than before!
Because Mu Qing was now consuming the corpse-energy of a Demon Race Supreme Great Emperor to activate the Heavenly Restriction Bottle!
Perhaps one day, when Mu Qing's understanding of Steal the Heavens and Replace the Sun grew deeper, he might even be able to use an enemy's own energy against them.
"Damn it! If I were at my peak, these people wouldn't amount to a thing!"
Mu Qing ground his teeth. Every moment, some part of his body exploded apart.
Refining the Demon Race energy within his body while fighting at the same time was no pleasant experience.
On top of that, he had to endure the backlash caused by the Demon Race energy's incompatibility with his own.
If his soul had not been severely injured, he could have controlled this Demon Race energy even further. Forget the Pale Demon God—even dealing with the Heavenly Court's three Heavenly Prides would have been easy.
"That's right! The Pale Demon God!"
Mu Qing's pupils suddenly contracted.