Judging from the current battle, the Great Thousand World held the advantage.
Aside from Futu Yijing, who was locked in combat with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, several other Heavenly Sovereigns were inside the Four Saints Pagoda.
While Mu Chen fought Shi Tianyou, Qing Xuan stood guard nearby.
As Qing Xuan watched the battlefield on this floor, she also kept an eye on the battle within the screen of light above the altar.
The scene within that screen was divided into two halves, one dark and one bright.
Two enormous figures, one black and one white, stood against each other.
The two figures collided countless times and separated just as often. The surrounding land had long since been riddled with wounds.
The outcome over there would not be decided easily. Even though the black figure had lost an arm, it regenerated at a visible speed as surging Demonic Qi poured into it.
While that battle remained undecided, the advantage on this side was much easier to discern.
Roughly three incense sticks' worth of time passed.
"You lost."
Mu Chen stared at Shi Tianyou and spoke calmly. By now, Shi Tianyou had clearly lost all ability to fight.
As Mu Chen's voice reached his ears, Shi Tianyou's vacant gaze gradually regained focus. He stared fixedly at Mu Chen, then bared his teeth in a savage grin. "You think you've won? Dream on!"
"Demon Emperor Corpse, explode!"
He roared. In the distance, a streak of black light broke free of the Battle Intent Ocean's encirclement and shot toward them, finally appearing above the altar. Endless demonic light erupted from its withered body before it exploded utterly with a thunderous boom.
At a distance, Mu Chen's pupils contracted at the sight. *This madman actually detonated the Demon Emperor Corpse. What exactly was he trying