"Hah... ah..."
Luo Hou greedily licked his lips. After devouring Immortal Emperor Yu Han, his aura had actually risen once again!
In just half an hour.
Si Ming had dissolved into the Dao, Nan Xuan had died a gruesome death, and Yu Han had fallen.
Three old companions who had clung to life since the great calamity of Ancient Times and endured countless years were gone in the blink of an eye!
The remaining Immortal Emperors were all trembling.
From grief? From rage? From despair? Or from all of them.
"Could it be... that the Myriad Heavens and Worlds really will meet their end here?"
That was the thought in every one of their hearts.
At the other end of the battlefield.
Luo Hongyi, Zhou Yan, Xie Changsheng, and the others were likewise burning with anxiety.
"That beast... is getting stronger and stronger!" Song Chi said through gritted teeth.
"Are we really supposed to just stand here and watch them die?!" Red Wind was so anxious that he stamped his feet.
They, who had always feared neither heaven nor earth, now felt a profound helplessness.
They all understood that this was no longer a battle a handful of Immortal Kings and Immortal Lords could interfere in!
"Where... has Dao Brother Si Chen gone?" Murong Li could no longer bear to watch the scene over there.
The figure who had always stood in front of them before was now nowhere to be seen.
"Don't count on Brother Si."
Just then, Zhou Yan, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"I'm afraid Brother Si is being held up by Taichu right now, facing a situation even more perilous than ours."
Everyone's heart jolted.
That was right. If Si Chen could spare a hand, how could he possibly watch Si