Every aspect of the Vast Cosmos Great World had been suppressed; all they had was the advantage of fighting on their home ground.
But before absolute power, that slight advantage was very difficult to put into effect.
Suddenly, Sacred Might True Emperor raised three fingers. "Three days. I will make you die, shatter your Vast Cosmos defenses into dregs, and turn this place that was once called the Spirit Seal Realm into a land of blood."
His voice carried a fiercely inspiring will, filling everyone in the Primordial Cosmos with confidence.
There was simply no reason they could see for the Primordial Cosmos to lose. Even three days seemed a little too long.
At this moment...
In the distance, the spiritual projections of more than a dozen mysterious powerhouses appeared as well. The Hell Array Heaven-Swallowing Tiger said, "I truly cannot think of any reason Sikong Jing can still win..."
Nodding, Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor said, "The Primordial Cosmos's greatest problem right now is how to trap Sikong Jing and prevent him from escaping."
In the eyes of the dozen-plus mysterious powerhouses, there was no suspense whatsoever in this battle.
No matter how ingenious or formidable the formations were, they could not withstand an opponent whose overall strength and realm surpassed theirs by more than a single level.
Taking the Vast Cosmos was merely a matter of time.
And what the Burial Emperor Rules wanted was Sikong Jing dead. Thus, preventing Sikong Jing from fleeing was the Primordial Cosmos's greatest hidden danger.
Yet just as Sacred Might True Emperor and the others were brimming with confidence...
Just as the dozen-plus mysterious powerhouses discussed how best to help the Primordial Cosmos's people capture Sikong Jing...
Sikong Jing could not help but laugh.
His gaze abruptly shifted toward the Divine Relic Academy