"He could definitely have entered the Ninth Epoch long ago!"
"The reason he held back was to wait for the Eighth Epoch Battlefield... This..."
The Third Divine General's heart churned like stormy seas, yet his body reacted with extreme speed.
At the very instant the Sixth Divine General was blown apart, he had already retreated at top speed with the other two Eighth Epoch old monsters, widening the distance between them and the Divine Spear Saint Emperor.
"Retreat!"
He let out a low shout as Taboo power surged wildly around him, forming dozens of defensive barriers before him.
The eyes of those two Eighth Epoch old monsters were likewise filled with horror. They joined forces to guard the Third Divine General's side, vigilant to the extreme.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled slightly.
The Sixth Divine General's body re-formed behind them, but his face was already pale to the extreme, and his aura had fallen by more than thirty percent.
One spear strike had injured his Origin!
"Damn it... How is he even stronger than he was in the First Heaven?!" The Sixth Divine General gritted his teeth, his eyes full of wariness.
The Third Divine General did not answer him. He merely stared fixedly at the Divine Spear Saint Emperor.
For the first time, genuine gravity appeared in those murky old eyes.
There was even a trace of... fear that he himself was unwilling to admit!
If the Divine Spear Saint Emperor had been at the Ninth Epoch, he would not have feared him. But he was only at the Eighth Epoch!
Yet the Divine Spear Saint Emperor had no intention of pursuing them.
He slowly withdrew his spear, and the cold glint on its tip vanished in a flash.
From beginning to end, his expression had remained supremely calm.
"Fifth