In the high sky, the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor were in a fierce battle with the Qilin King. Both the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor went all out, while the Qilin King retreated and advanced freely, appearing very relaxed.
Time passed slowly, and very quickly, two incense sticks of time had passed.
At this moment, the complexions of both the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor had become extremely pale, as they continued to stimulate the artifact, and both were nearly exhausted.
The Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor appeared despondent. Despite their best efforts, they were still no match for the Qilin King. In this battle, they had lost, and the Zhenyang Sect had lost.
"Evil Emperor and Mad Emperor, your death day has come!"
Right now, seizing the opportunity, the Qilin King burst forth, dragging a phantom in the Void, and harshly smashed down with the blood-red halberd in his hand. The terrifying power surged toward the Mad Emperor.
"Boom!"