Within the Spatial Battlefield, Taian had fallen into utter despair. Eight Emperor Venerables had now joined the fight, yet the Human Race still kept them pinned down. As for the other Emperor Venerables hiding in the shadows, they were even less likely to act. After all, no one knew what other trump cards the Human Realm held. When those two Emperor Venerables had joined the battle earlier, he had thought victory was assured. Who could have expected Gong Juanzi to suddenly appear and reverse their favorable situation once again? Watching Zhang Tao charge toward him, Taian went berserk too. Even if he died here today, he would never let the Human Realm get off easily. Even in death, he would leave Zhang Tao gravely wounded. Taian cast aside the great seal in his hand and began clashing head-on with Zhang Tao, using his own flesh and blood. Their fight had reverted to the most primitive kind of combat. Zhang Tao fought barehanded too, abandoning defense entirely as he traded blows with Taian. It all came down to who could survive until the end. The enormous force of the vital blood unleashed by their collisions even solidified, forming pillars of blood that crashed down into the Spatial Battlefield.
Elsewhere, the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Emperor drove the Changrong Heavenly Emperor back wherever he went, hacking at him with one sword strike after another. He paid no heed to his injuries. He was determined to take the Changrong Heavenly Emperor down with him. The Changrong Heavenly Emperor was nearly losing his mind. He had merely tossed out a threat—wasn't that perfectly normal between them? Yet Long Bian had gone mad over it!
Long Bian was now burning his life origin to fight, which was why he seemed to grow fiercer with every exchange.