Under the power of the Ninety-Nine-Tiered Altar, Evil Emperor's body re-formed once more, restored to its original state.
The two blood shadows slowly stepped off the altar and took their places beside him.
Evil Emperor's eyes were like those of a wounded beast. A terrifying aura rolled off him, brimming with murderous intent, as though he wanted to tear Jiang Yun limb from limb.
Jiang Yun's gaze burned as he watched Evil Emperor and the two blood shadows at his side. They were still recovering.
He felt not a trace of fear, only a fierce, unwavering hunger for victory.
In a flash, the War Spear in his hand darted forward like a nimble Flood Dragon, carrying boundless force toward Evil Emperor and the blood shadows.
Whoosh!
A muffled, earthshaking boom erupted like a massive bomb in the Void, already saturated with the aura of battle.
Its heart-stopping force shook the surrounding space and sent ripples rolling through it.
The sharp spearpoint pierced the Void and punched through both blood shadows in an instant.
Under that mighty blow, they burst like fragile bubbles, scattering into wisps of blood mist.
The War Spear drove on without losing momentum and slammed into one of Evil Emperor's arms.
Crack! Evil Emperor threw up his arm to block, but it snapped apart like a brittle branch. Shards of bone and flesh flew outward with spurts of Emperor Blood, a gruesome sight.
Jiang Yun did not stop there.
He knew blowing off an arm was nowhere near enough to defeat Evil Emperor for good.
He summoned the mysterious, formidable Dao Fire within him.
Dao Fire surged from his palm. Its strange-colored flames radiated a suffocating heat, as though they could burn everything in the world.
The flames swept toward Evil Emperor and the blood energy around