The Demon Emperor gazed at the spear slowly forming in the sky, his face displaying a solemn expression.
He knew the power of the Great Formation of the Entire Sky better than anyone else, and it was clear that this formation had been optimized in the hands of the Heavenly Court.
Such power, even he dared not take lightly, for it was indeed capable of killing him.
In that moment, all of the Demon Emperor's incarnations merged into a beam of light, instantly fusing together, and a new figure slowly emerged from the brilliant light.
His face was covered with a mysterious mask adorned with intricate patterns, his aura profound as the ocean, donned in a purple ceremonial dress and wearing a Purple Gold Crown, with six indistinct figures appearing behind him.
Just standing there in the void made one feel an oppressive sensation.
