The crystal longsword in the Heavenly Emperor's hand was incredibly archaic in design, like a rough, unsharpened sword blank, yet it shimmered with an intensely cold light.
The Heavenly Emperor Sword, a Saint Grade peerless Sacred Artifact, the Heavenly Emperor's personal weapon, and the Heavenly Palace's greatest treasure.
The other end of the Heavenly Emperor Sword was embedded in the decayed head beneath the Heavenly Emperor's feet. The head was as black as ink, wreathed in demonic energy, and emanated an indescribably evil aura.
The supreme commander who had led the Evil Clan from Beyond's army in its invasion of the Tianluo Continent, the mysterious and supremely powerful Heavenly Demon Emperor, had come from the Devouring Demon Clan and was known as the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor.
This dark head was very likely what the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor had left behind.
The various sect leaders stared blankly at the magnificent square, their faces filled with shock.
Was this where the Daoist Sect's Heavenly Emperor and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor had fought their final battle?
Mandala's feelings were complicated.
The Remains of the Heavenly Emperor had finally emerged.
Long ago, when she was young and had taken root in the void, she was caught in a colossal spatial storm and nearly died. It was the Heavenly Emperor who had brought her back, cared for her, and taught her the Dao.
To Mandala, the Heavenly Emperor had been a teacher, a father, and an elder brother—irreplaceable.
"Lu Heng, the Heavenly Emperor is right before your eyes. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Mandala put her grief aside, and her expression suddenly turned cold.
"That isn't the Heavenly Emperor!"
Two voices rang out in unison.
Mu Chen and Lin Jing stepped out from among the Daluo Territory's forces.
A mysterious third eye split open between one