Di Tian, Mu En, and Xuan Zi stood in three separate directions.
The faces of the two men and one beast were all etched with exhaustion, and blood dripped from their bodies every now and then.
Clearly, these were the injuries inflicted on them by the Evil Emperor's Light of Time and Space just now.
"Heh heh, Di Tian, I didn't expect you to be so hard to kill."
"You actually survived the attack I'd charged up for so long."
At that moment, a streak of light descended from the sky once more.
The newcomer was none other than the Evil Emperor.
He walked out of the smoke and dust, his eyes filled with smugness.
At this point, the confrontation had escalated from a standoff between two sides into a three-way confrontation.
Although Di Tian possessed Demigod Level strength, he had suffered serious injuries. In particular, the loss of one wing had greatly reduced his strength.
The Evil Emperor's strength was close to the Demigod Level, making him evenly matched with the injured Di Tian.
Mu En and Xuan Zi, the two Limit Douluo, had instead become the weakest side.
"Evil Emperor! Do you know what you're doing?!"
Looking at the smug Evil Emperor, Di Tian gritted his teeth and shouted furiously.
"Of course I know. I'm naturally torturing the Beast God!"
The Evil Emperor spread his arms, his face full of pride.
"Do you know that I'm doing this for all the soul beasts? Do you really like being a troublemaker so much that you're trying to stop me now?!"
Di Tian's chest heaved violently. His fury even made him temporarily forget the pain in his wing.
He had exhausted himself planning for the future of the soul beasts, and had even been willing to set aside the dignity