The setting sun's remnants cast such a terrifying glow, an absolute Mortal Purgatory.
The Sacred Emperor was already at his last breath.
His son, Ji Mingfeng, carried him on his back, desperately fighting, but the wounds on his body only multiplied.
This was a power of the Cave Heaven Realm, considered unbeatable below the Yin-Yang Realm in Ling Xiao's eyes, yet now, he was so embarrassingly helpless.
The Grand Holy Emperor was suppressed by the Yin-Yang Demon King to the point of breathlessness; the old man had no choice but to use a method that shortened his lifespan to elevate his combat power, barely achieving a temporary stalemate with his opponent.
The Gate Master of the Blood Saber Sect had already died in battle.
The Sect Leader of the Snow Mountain Sect had also perished.
Their deaths seemed like they were ambushed, dying somewhat ingloriously.
The Villa Master of the Spiritual Medicine Manor was covered in wounds, struggling to hold on.