Before the palace where Ling Zhe was, Sikong Ling had no time for the moment to wonder why her sister-in-law had yet to appear.
Because every phantom world before her had begun fighting...
"That young Azure Fire general from Green Leaf Palace was defeated in a single move."
Sikong Ling's heart trembled slightly. Though she was watching her father's battle, she caught sight of Fire Thunder already being knocked flat onto the ground from the corner of her eye.
Although they were enemies of Fire Thunder and the other survivors of the Heavenly Emperor Quasi-Emperor Palace—mortal foes locked in a life-and-death grudge—Sikong Ling naturally still hoped they would win, hoped they would distinguish themselves.
But reality was this cruel. Fire Thunder had been defeated in one move, and even crueler scenes continued to unfold...
Jing Yuan was steadily retreating, barely holding on.
A few breaths later, the other subordinates taken from the Heavenly Emperor Quasi-Emperor Palace were also defeated one after another and sent crashing to the ground.
Aside from her father, Sikong Ding, the best performer now was Su Yuexian. Yet beside her, several demon beasts left behind by the King of Night Charms were likewise blasted flat one after another.
They simply could not withstand attacks from Spirit Race opponents of the same realm.
"Father, you absolutely cannot lose."
Seeing this, sweat kept pouring from Sikong Ling's palms.
Her gaze also kept flicking toward the foremost position before the palace. At some point, Ling Zhe had arrived as well.
He propped up his chin and watched the battles playing out within the phantom images.
There was not the slightest ripple in his expression. It was still impossible to tell whether he was satisfied with the people of the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm.
Just then... Buzzz!
Spirit Gull