The Ancient Emperor's excitement caused every nerve to tremble.
He seemed to have already seen Jun Xiaoyao being torn apart by his attack, his Primordial Spirit shattered.
The Celestial Dao Crown would be placed upon him!
The old legend would come to an end!
A new legend would rise!
"It's over..."
The Ancient Emperor thrust a palm towards Jun Xiaoyao.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, sealing the Divine Evil Thought with his flesh body's Inner Cosmos, was undoubtedly at his most vulnerable, completely powerless to resist.
Nor did he have any extra energy to fend off the Ancient Emperor's attack.
Time seemed to slow down by countless times.
In the starry sky, everyone's expressions differed.
Anger, shock, resentment, unwillingness.
There were also joy, relaxation, and satisfaction.
Different realms, different stances, at this moment, the mindset and expressions were entirely different!
