Though both were in the Pseudo-Emperor realm, Dao Ling Great Emperor was clearly the weaker one.
This had nothing to do with his aptitude, but rather with his incomplete inheritance!
To put it plainly, all the methods Dao Ling Great Emperor was using were actually at the Saint Realm.
Surrounded and attacked by numerous experts of the same realm, he instantly fell into a disadvantage, with danger springing up all around him.
"Do not panic, fellow Daoist! I am here to help!"
In the blink of an eye, Dao Spirit Saint faced a life-or-death crisis. Just as he was about to choose self-detonation, a mighty, resonant voice suddenly descended from the sky.
"What is that?"
Countless people looked up in astonishment, only to see an azure streak of light dive down and envelop the vast battlefield.
"Roar!"
Then a dragon's roar shook the heavens, and that enormous azure streak of light transformed into a gigantic Azure Dragon!
Boom!
The Azure Dragon thrust out its claws, striking tens of millions of times in an instant!
Countless members of the Foreign Race died on the spot, not even leaving dust behind as they were smashed straight into nothingness!
"Elder Mo? Impossible! How could he have such terrifying strength?"
In the distance, Luo Xiaotian and the others, who were about to rush out to help, all stared with eyes wide in disbelief.
Having come from the Mystic Feather Heavenly Palace, they instinctively decided that this could not possibly be Mo Tianji, Elder Mo.
At most, he merely looked somewhat similar.
"Fuck, isn't that a little too similar? He looks exactly the same!"
In the end, Luo Xiaotian let out a roar of unclear meaning, his face looking ready to cry.
"Paltry Foreign Race scum, you have no idea what death awaits you!"
Mo