Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Someone completely unexpected made a move against Jun Xiaoyao.
With a palm that embodied the return to simplicity and essence, Jun Bie Li struck at Jun Xiaoyao.
At this moment, the other Emperors did not act.
Because they knew they could not compete with Jun Bie Li.
Only if they later acquired Immortal Level Creation could they have a chance to catch up to such a demon among Seed-level figures.
The passage of time slowed.
And slowed even more.
Ling Yuan's phoenix eyes silently widened.
A tear unexpectedly fell from the corner of her eye.
Whether that tear belonged to Ling Yuan or Celestial Maiden Yuan was uncertain.
Or maybe it belonged to both.
And at this moment, a shadow beside Ling Yuan suddenly darted forth.
Jun Bie Li's palm was about to strike Jun Xiaoyao.
A slender, pale figure dashed out, standing in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
It was Xuan Yue!
"You..."
Jun Xiaoyao was also somewhat surprised.
