Bang!
In the raging battlefield, two figures flickered.
Liu Bei and the Lord of the Spirit Emperor retreated, confronting each other across the stars. At the center of the two, countless stars exploded in succession, becoming the world's most beautiful fireworks.
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the Spirit Emperor scanned the surroundings and discovered that his powerful subordinates were being slaughtered, his face gloomy, his heart aching greatly.
These were the backbone of the Spirit Emperor Realm!
They also represented the future of the Spirit Emperor Realm!
To cultivate just one of them required massive resources!
"Ten Thousand Spirits Manifestation!"
The Lord of the Spirit Emperor's eyes focused, a ghastly glint flashed.
He pinched his fingers together.
The Void began to boil, endless might tore through the stars, creating a rift hundreds of light-years long, from which emerged a giant phantom.
Its body was towering, each movement contained world-shattering power.
